Xiao Yan closed his eyes and leaned back against the edge of the bath, letting the special Treasure Liquid wash over his body. This was no ordinary clear water, but a kind of Treasure Liquid he had brought back from the Great Thousand World. It could cleanse the flesh, soothe hidden injuries, and make the body more sensitive.
Of course, for Xiao Yan's Emperor Grade body, this Treasure Liquid did not do much. It was mainly for Yun Yun and the others to use. When the Treasure Liquid flowed over him, everything became so ethereal and comfortable.
It was as if he were lying on white clouds, with a gentle breeze blowing and a clear blue sky overhead.
He did not know how much time had passed before Xiao Yan felt someone gently massaging his temples. It was so tender, so natural.
Xiao Yan opened his eyes slightly. Naturally, it was Yun Yun. Xiao Yan smiled faintly and lowered his head to glance down. Beneath the water were those incomparably beautiful curves and valleys. At this moment, Nalan Yanran was like a sleeping kitten, sitting sideways on his thigh, her arms wrapped around Xiao Yan's body, her pretty face pressed against his chest. Her breath was fragrant as orchids, and a soft, tender feeling spread over him.
Nalan Yanran's robes were extremely loose, and only when she was soaked through did one realize that her figure was full and high, with a willow waist that could be held in one hand, undeniably alluring.
She was clearly tired.
Xiao Yan closed his eyes again, enjoying this emperor-like treatment. At this moment, Yun Yun was so gentle, her movements so delicate, making her seem especially virtuous.
"The Dou Qi Continent is still more comfortable," Xiao Yan said softly with his eyes closed.