"You brat! Don't look!"
Ning Rongrong scolded, kicking Ye Qiu's leg.
"I didn't look!"
Ye Qiu proved his innocence.
Xiao Wu had already covered Ye Qiu's eyes with her little hand.
Zhu Zhuqing smiled gently, her red lips pursed.
"Little Lan, why are you in such a hurry? You're going to tear Xiao Tian's clothes."
Bai Chenxiang, who was related to Henhou Tian, gave Little Lan a helpless look.
"The sisters are laughing so happily, Little Lan is a little curious."
Little Lan scratched her cheek, and seeing that the fun was over, she turned to look at Henhou Tian.
"Little Tian, I'm sorry!"
"It's...it's okay, I accidentally overslept."
Henhou Tian shook her head. She was usually the one who woke Little Lan up every day.
But last night she was practicing with a hammer and stayed up late. She
accidentally overslept.
She only woke up from her dream when she heard Ning Rongrong and the others making noise outside.
"Little Tian, if you're too tired from cultivating tonight, you can ask Little Lan to heal you,"
Jiangzhu chuckled, gently putting the exposed shoulder strap back on for Henqiu Tian.
"Okay! I'll use the Life-Giving Elixir to help Little Tian's body every night from now on."
Little Lan wouldn't feel like a bother to her only sister at all.
"Wouldn't that be too much trouble?"
Henqiu Tian knew that Little Lan went to bed very early.
He really didn't know how she could have such terrifying cultivation levels when all she did was sleep and eat.
"You can ask me too,"
Ye Lingling said softly.
"I should be able to too."
Jiangzhu chuckled and rubbed Henqiu Tian's head.
"Alright, alright, you guys cultivate first today, I'm going to take a bath."
Ye Qiu released Xiao Wu and walked towards Zhu Zhuqing's room.
His aura was indeed somewhat disordered.
"Second Sister must be exhausted."
Ning Rongrong sniffed the lingering scent in the air, somewhat expectant.
The other girls also had flushed faces.
"Alright, Miss Ning, let me carry you up to cultivate."
Dugu Yan chuckled, putting her arm around Ning Rongrong's waist.
"Ah! I don't want to, Xiao Wu will help me, hahaha, you stinky woman! Don't... tickle me!"
Amidst Ning Rongrong's laughter, Dugu Yan carried her to the rooftop.
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head helplessly.
"Lingling, let me take you up."
"Okay, thank you."
Ye Lingling stepped forward and hugged Zhu Zhuqing.
No matter how many times, she would always feel that this person's heart was too narrow.
"Jiangzhu, let me take you up."
Bai Chenxiang spread her wings and took Jiangzhu's soft hand.
The women sat on the rooftop,
watching Jiangzhu and Bai Chenxiang fly up.
Dugu Yan looked at Jiangzhu teasingly: "Jiangzhu, what are you doing up here?"
"Huh? I... I'm cultivating."
Jiangzhu's pink eyes were filled with confusion.
She didn't feel that Dugu Yan was excluding her.
After all, they were all very familiar with each other.
Dugu Yan shook her head helplessly and sat up straight.
She continued,
"You come to cultivate with us at a time like this, when will you ever become our true sister?"
"..."
Jiangzhu blushed, somewhat confused.
She had no reason to hide her feelings for Ye Qiu.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flickered slightly, but she remained silent.
Ning Rongrong's bright blue eyes darted around, and she seemed to understand.
"Jiangzhu, why don't you go and bathe with that stinky guy?"
"Ah?!"
Jiangzhu's face turned crimson.
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Hesitantly, she stammered,
"This...this can't be! Ye...Ye Qiu didn't even..."
"Sister Jiangzhu isn't going! Xiao Lan is going!"
Xiao Lan raised her little hand, her eyes filled with excitement.
Hen Qiutian looked at the group of women in shock; they were far too generous.
"Ouch!"
Ning Rongrong tapped Xiao Lan's head in annoyance.
"Jiangzhu...her husband won't refuse, otherwise why would he have acquiesced these past two days?"
Zhu Zhuqing advised from the side.
Ning Rongrong looked at Jiangzhu's well-developed body and couldn't help but warn her,
"But Jiangzhu, you can't do anything excessive! You can use your words and tricks, but you can't draw blood!"
"I...I won't."
Jiangzhu waved her hands repeatedly, her head spinning, her face flushed, and her steps unsteady.
"Don't worry, Sister Erlong meant the same thing. Originally, she was the one who guided you through this, but she might still be dreaming about it, so we had to talk to you about it."
Dugu Yan's words seemed to give Jiangzhu a shot of adrenaline.
"Then, then I'll go now?"
Jiangzhu lowered her head like an ostrich, feeling too embarrassed to be asked to bathe herself so soon after arriving.
Dugu Yan nodded.
"Of course, otherwise, your husband will be coming out soon, a simple back wipe will suffice."
"Oh, oh."
Jiangzhu nodded blankly and was about to turn and leave.
"Ah!"
She even forgot that she was still on the roof.
Fortunately, Bai Chenxiang caught her in time.
...
In Zhu Zhuqing's wooden house, in the bathroom.
Ye Qiu was standing under the shower, rinsing himself.
His azure hair covered his eyes, and warm water droplets slid down his fair skin. He was
being drenched from head to toe. Ye Qiu's mind became much clearer. Just then,
Jiangzhu, who had nervously gone to the wrong room, finally arrived at the scene. Click! Hearing the door open, Ye Qiu didn't think much of it. After all, the women often wiped his back, and he was already used to it. It wasn't until a warm, jade-like hand trembled and touched his back that Ye Qiu curiously turned around. Then his eyes widened. "Jiangzhu?!" "Y-it's me." Jiangzhu's face flushed, and she was somewhat delirious. She was still wearing a long red dress, the warm water highlighting her well-proportioned figure—neither voluptuous nor thin. Dugu Yan was right. Ye Qiu was surrounded by the women and barely had time to pay attention to her. If she didn't take the initiative, this awkward relationship would continue indefinitely! Under Ye Qiu's gaze, she bit her red lips tightly and whispered, "Ye-Ye Qiu, let me help you scrub your back." Ye Qiu was taken aback. Jiangzhu coming in at this time must have been with their tacit approval, or even their instigation! He nodded and wrapped the towel around his waist. "Okay, thank you!" "You're welcome." Jiangzhu took a deep breath, then lowered her head, gritting her teeth, unsure of what to do. Her pink hair was wet and clung to her flushed face. Jiangzhu didn't dare look around, staring intently at the towel in front of her as she ripped it off. Ye Qiu was slightly stunned, a question mark appearing above his head. Jiangzhu was also somewhat bewildered. What was she doing? How did she rip this towel off?! Jiangzhu's face was practically bleeding, her voice trembling. She couldn't help Ye Qiu tie it back up. She could only grit her teeth and move on to the next step. "I... I'm going to start." Saying this, Jiangzhu bit her red lips and raised her hand to begin rubbing Ye Qiu's back