Bai Qing's dress skirt was very large, as if she were sitting on a lotus leaf.
Even though it covered everything, Li Yang deeply experienced why a certain idiom would specifically include the word "lotus."
Only with a long dress can such a feeling be seen.
The skirt slightly floated under the water, and the aura of the saintess on Bai Qing's body gradually faded away.
Essentially, she is a witch!
"Oh... honey..."
Li Yang suddenly turned over, startling Bai Qing.
Of course, it might have been for some other reason.
Li Yang held her and said, "My dear, actually, I lied to you, I'm an undercover from the Hehuan Sect at the Jade Pool Immortal Sect..."
"Sob sob... then am I going to die?"
"Hehehe..."
...
Bai Qing didn't have enough time; otherwise, she would have certainly set up a bigger scene.
This time it was a bit simple, and the storyline was a bit thin.
Mainly because the room was too small, and she couldn't possibly invite helpers.
"Aww, honey..."
