This is My Heroic Path

Scathach ignored it and kept looking forward, assuming that the alluring vixen next to him was nothing but air.

Morgan stared at Skaha's indifferent expression, and suddenly smiled charmingly, "Mom, please teach me more in the future."

As he spoke, he brushed aside the drooping hair, and kissed Scathach's right cheek.

Scathach's eyelids twitched slightly.

She could ignore Morgan's teasing, but the other party's actions were no longer teasing. They clearly wanted to start a war!

"Master, I asked Lily to bring you the clothes—"

However, before she could make a move, she heard a voice from the door. An Zhiyu opened the door, stopped in her footsteps, and stared blankly at Morgan who was kissing Skaha on the right cheek. Putting it on Master's slender waist, it looks like a couple in love.

An Zhiyu silently covered the eyes of Artoria who just walked to the side and took a look.

"What are you doing?" Artoria couldn't help asking in the pitch-black vision.

"You're still young, don't watch such things." An Zhiyu said.

"how about you?"

"I... I've grown up, so it's okay."

Chapter 161 So that's it, I understand!

"Well, shouldn't it be better for me to go out first?"

An Zhiyu secretly glanced at the two people in the bath, and swallowed subconsciously.

This picture is really exciting. Even though the evil heat fog is vaguely shrouded, the two graceful figures can still be vaguely seen.

"It's fine if you want to stay." Morgan Le Fay loosened his arms around Scathach's silky waist, "But I don't know if your master minds."

Scathach withdrew the cold eyes when he stared at Morgan, and when he put on the bath towel for himself, he turned to look at An Zhiyu. For a moment, An Zhiyu's shoulders trembled slightly, subconsciously let go of the hand covering Artoria's eyes, and pointed to the clothes that had just been put aside.

"Master, put your clothes here, I'll go out first!"

What a joke, now Master is obviously angry, isn't it courting death if he stays here?

... As for the reason for the anger, it is actually very obvious. Whoever was kissed on the face by a person of the same sex so intimately, and the other party was touching her body unscrupulously before, would be angry in his heart.

What's more, this scene happened to be seen by his disciples.

What?The picture of two women is quite beautiful?

From a man's point of view, it may be quite beautiful, but what if two men do this...?

Wait... what if they fight as soon as I leave?

An Zhiyu paused as he was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly thought of this serious matter.

Let Lily watch it?

An Zhiyu turned his head to look at Artoria, who was puzzled, and glanced at Scathach and Morgan, as if thinking about something.

After a while, she turned her head to look at An Zhiyu, "Why would sister Huang kiss your master?"

Isn't the person Huang Jie likes An Zhiyu?

An Zhiyu: "..."

Well, it's not realistic to expect Lily to be of any help.

Looking at An Zhiyu who looked away and was in distress, Artoria frowned inadvertently.

"Did you hear me, little fish?"

"Ah, um...I heard it." An Zhiyu nodded perfunctorily.

Hearing An Zhiyu's perfunctory reply, Artoria's face became more displeased, but she quickly returned to normal.

"Are you going to stay here and take a bath together?" Scatha wrapped in a bath towel, looked at An Zhiyu at the door through the hot fog.

"Isn't that bad?" An Zhiyu was a little moved.

"Since you know what are you waiting for here?!" A gust of green wind blows heat mist towards An Zhiyu.

At that moment, An Zhiyu finally saw Scarha's appearance clearly. She covered half of her skin with a bath towel, but there was still a large piece of snow-white skin in front of her eyes, and the two lumps on her chest were almost as if they were about to come out.

When the eyes fell on the pair of smooth legs that were not covered at all, An Zhiyu had already been blown out of the bath door by the gust of wind.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the door suddenly closed.

"Really, you're so shy even though you're already very old." Morgan shrugged and stood beside Scathach helplessly.

Scathach glanced at Morgan who didn't know when he had put on his bathrobe, showing only a pair of beautiful legs, and said nothing.

Arturia listened to the conversation between the two without making a sound, and silently took off her clothes, revealing her translucent tender skin. She tapped her toes on the water, and immediately sat in the bath, feeling the Warmth and moisture covered his body, and the fatigue of the whole day seemed to fade away.

"In terms of age, I can't compare to a certain goddess." Skaha's tone was light.

"Really? But you should be over a hundred years old..."

The two women next to the ear were still talking, there was thunder and rain outside, and the whistling of the wind, Artoria hugged her knees and pressed her forehead to her knees, and never told the two of them from the beginning to the end In a word.

Morgan turned his head to look at his sister, his eyes were slightly puzzled, he untied the bathrobe and came to Artoria's side, "What are you worrying about?"