Jiang Yantian's words and remarks are too shocking.
At the very least, it is simply unacceptable to them.
Of course, there is no denying that some people do have strange habits.
But if it develops to their own side, it will look very weird.
Jiang Yantian doesn't really care.
Still wearing that pure smile on my face, I spread my hands and said.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just giving you a suggestion!"
"Of course you are free to choose!"
He pointed at the bath. "Now, the bath is ready, the temperature is just right, and Spiritual Qi is abundant. It's the perfect time to relax!"
He deliberately took a step back to show his innocence. "Don't worry, I understand the difference between men and women, and I will never go down there!"
He patted his chest with a sincere expression of service-oriented attitude.
"I will stand on the shore and concentrate on serving these two beauties!"
If you can believe this guy, he is a ghost.
Yan Miaoxi subconsciously took a few steps back.
"I'd better forget it, you... just do what you want!"
She turned around almost as if to flee.
He quickly walked to the chaise longue carved with warm jade and sat down without hesitation.
When Mei Yanluo saw this, her red lips curved into a lazy smile.
She really didn't care. She had already been spied on by this bastard in that poor place Demon-Sealing Pavilion.
What else is there to be shy about now?
She no longer hesitated and picked it up with her jade fingers.
The large black robe Jiang Yantian was draped around her body was slowly taken off.
Revealing the dark gauze that was still intact underneath, outlining the thrilling curves. She stepped into the bathtub gracefully, and after sitting down, Mei Yanluo couldn't help but let out a soft hum of extreme comfort.
"Hmm~~~~"
She relaxed and leaned back against the smooth pool wall.
Let the warm spring water wrap around your whole body.
Slowly closed his eyes.
So comfortable.
The coldness and stiffness that had been imprisoned for thousands of years seemed to be gently melted away at this moment.
She was so relaxed that she didn't even want to move a finger, let alone speak.
Jiang Yantian is really good.
He immediately went to the edge of the bathtub, squatted down, and stretched out his fingers.
With just the right amount of force, gently press the temples on both sides of Mei Yanluo.
"Madam, how is the strength? Is it still comfortable?"
Mei Yanluo Feel the pressure that can soothe all fatigue.
Her red lips parted slightly, and she let out a satisfied sigh, "Hmm~"
"Very comfortable..."
There was a hint of laziness and temptation in her voice. "Sister Yan, I think you can really come and experience it."
"It's not as exaggerated as you think."
She stirred up the water gently. "It's not like I need to take off my clothes, I'm just soaking in it like this to relax my muscles and bones."
"It's really a relief."
Yan Miaoxi is sitting on a recliner, holding a glass of wine in his hand.
But his eyes drifted to the bathtub involuntarily.
Looking at Mei Yanluo, he exudes a relaxed attitude.
Look at the profile of Jiang Yantian who is pressing her acupuncture points and kneading her shoulders and neck with concentration and gentleness.
It does look very comfortable.
That bastard's technique seems really good?
Just soak it and press it, it should be fine.
However, as soon as this heartbeat sprouted, it was severely suppressed by the deep-rooted pride and reserve in her bones!
Absolutely not.
How long have we known each other?
Does it have to be so intimate?
In what manner?
She turned away sharply.
Force yourself to look at the purgatory-like chaotic scene below Canglan Dao Sect.
Trying to use destruction to dilute the ripples in my heart.
She picked up the wine glass, raised her head and drank it all, her voice pretending to be calm and cold. "No need."
"I'll just take a rest."
Jiang Yantian understands clearly.
No rush.
He didn't force it, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.
Time flows.
Mei Yanluo was so well-served by that perfect massage that she felt sleepy.
Her voice was full of sleepiness. "Well... that's enough..."
"Husband, I want to take a nap for a while."
"You'd better go and massage your wife, Mrs. Yan."
"Her, she's too tight, she's tired just looking at her."
"Okay, Madam, have a good rest!"
Jiang Yantian responded immediately.
He gently arranged the wet hair sticking to her cheeks.
Then he got up and walked towards Yan Miaoxi.
Yan Miaoxi's heartbeat skipped a beat involuntarily.
The body instantly tensed up.
Don't you just press it when you take a bath?
Why does she want to lie here?
"I don't have to!" She said almost reflexively.
"I told you, I'm just here to take a rest!"
Jiang Yantian had already walked to the recliner and looked at her condescendingly.
Finally, it landed on Yan Miaoxi's untouched feet wrapped in exquisite red gold boots.
"But you didn't stop either..." "???"
"Jiang Yantian, you... you are shameless!"
Yan Miaoxi suddenly jumped up from the Wen Yu recliner.
The red phoenix robe moves automatically in the absence of wind, making a hunting sound.
That beautiful face, as cold as ice, was now stained with an extremely attractive red glow due to shame and anger.
She pointed at Jiang Yantian, her voice trembling. "Who... who wants to show you... look..."
She was really embarrassed to say the last two words.
Jiang Yantian seemed not to feel it at all.
Still stick to your point of view.
"Have a rest, it must be a rest."
"Besides, it's nothing. Jade feet are one of the most... well... the parts of a woman's body that need the most careful care."
"You must be very tired when you come here to save my life after a long journey."
"Let me check for you to see if there is any strain. By the way, I can press it to clear the meridians on the soles of your feet."
"Guaranteed to feel refreshed and tired!"
"I... I don't!" Yan Miaoxi was shaking with anger.
Subconsciously, he shrank his feet back.
"I don't need it, Miss!"
She felt like she was going crazy.
Is there nothing else in this bastard's mind?
"Alas..." Jiang Yantian sighed exaggeratedly upon seeing this.
"Okay, okay, it's not sweet to be strong."
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the bastard had finally given up on that ridiculous idea.
It seems that he still has some sense of proportion.
However, the idea just came up.
A hand, as fast as lightning, grasped Yan Miaoxi's ankle wearing red gold combat boots.
"A twisted melon is not sweet, but yours is a foot, not a melon!"
He raised his head and smiled at Yan Miaoxi's astonished face, "And I don't twist either!"
"I just want to help you relax and unwind!"
"?"
Yan Miaoxi's mind went blank.
How dare he?
At the moment when her mind was lost.
Jiang Yantian The fingers of his other hand skillfully hooked and picked up the heel of the exquisite combat boots! He actually took off the red gold combat boots. Yan Miaoxi felt a sense of shame and anger sweeping through his body.
The blood all over her body rushed to the top of her head.
Her fair neck and cheeks turned red instantly.
"Ah! Jiang Yantian, you are looking for death!"
She let out a scream of shame and indignation.
The suppressed golden and red phoenix flames all around him burst out again.
She wants to beat him up.
Jiang Yantian seems to have predicted it.
His hand holding Yan Miaoxi's jade feet pressed heavily on the Yongquan point on her soles.
"Hmm~~~"
A completely uncontrollable cry of pain suddenly escaped from Yan Miaoxi's red lips.
It was like all the power was taken away in an instant.
Yan Miaoxi's movements stopped abruptly.
An unprecedented strong sense of excitement coursed through his body.
It made her whole body tremble violently.
His body softened involuntarily, almost collapsing on the couch.
She bit her lower lip so hard that it almost bled.
What does this feel like?
Why does the body not obey its orders?
Never mind!
She was so ashamed and angry that she was dying of shame!
Just... just bear with him this time. Treat it like a dog bite. If he dares to mess around again, you must never end it with him.
Definitely!!!
Ever since, Yan Miaoxi suddenly turned his head away and no longer looked at Jiang Yantian's hateful face.