Meanwhile,
inside the quiet Wisteria Residence.
When Qian Renxue walked into the bathroom to prepare for a bath,
Ye Tian had already washed his body, picked up the Daoist Robe that still carried a faint fragrance from the floor, walked out of Longevity Heaven, and knocked on Bibi Dong's room door.
Knock, knock!
Ye Tian stood before the door, his knuckles tapping lightly.
The next instant, a gentle voice came from inside the room.
"Come in."
"..."
Ye Tian silently pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.
At this moment, Bibi Dong had already dried the water droplets from her body, covered with a quilt as she lay sideways on the bed, looking at Ye Tian standing at the doorway with peerless grievance.
From Ye Tian's perspective,
Bibi Dong's fragrant shoulders, accompanied by two lotus-root-like arms, protruded bare from the quilt, and a pair of exquisite jade feet happened to reveal the edge of the bed...
No matter how one looked at it,
Bibi Dong beneath the quilt was most likely not wearing any clothes.
Slap!
Ye Tian closed the door and sighed helplessly.
He couldn't help but feel emotional once more:
if they continued to maintain this ambiguous relationship where things were neither here nor there, he would sooner or later explode.
Even though he was occasionally robbed of a portion of medicinal liquid essence by the silver-tongued Bibi Dong, that was merely drinking poison to quench thirst.
It failed to solve the problem at the root!
"Teacher, I brought your clothes over. You should put them on quickly."
Ye Tian said softly,
pacing to the bedside and handing the Daoist Robe in his hand across.
"Heh~ I'm not in a rush to wear them."
Bibi Dong chuckled softly, turning her side to lie flat on her back,