Chapter 315: Climbing to Kunlun Again

The Rabbit Spirit froze in place again, glancing at the steaming tub from time to time, and most of the time staring at him blankly, with his hands entangled in a twisted look.

Anyang laughed dumbly.

I had already slept, and now I am still embarrassed.

Also, back then, the bunny spirit, who even had a vague concept of clothes, ran around in a bunny girl uniform all day long. When did he become so shy in front of him?

But looking at Rabbit Jing's shy face, he could only compromise.

"Okay, I won't look at it, I will turn around, you will be cold if you don't wash it..."

Before he finished speaking, Rabbit Jing, as if afraid that he would be unhappy, immediately reached out and undid the belt of the trench coat, then lowered his head and undid the buttons one by one.

Anyang couldn't help swallowing, and turned around quickly, otherwise he was afraid that he would burn to death.

Behind him, the Rabbit Spirit stopped what he was doing and looked at him suspiciously with his head tilted.

She couldn't understand why Anyang turned his head.

Rabbit Jing retracted her doubtful gaze. Until now, she is much better than she was at first, but she still doesn't realize how lethal her body with perfect proportions is to men. In the words of a cultivator , She is a woman destined to bring chaos to the world, and in the original numerology trajectory, she did cause turmoil in the world.

A soft sound of water sounded, which was particularly clear in the room.

Anyang took a deep breath, calmed the restlessness in his heart, and muttered to himself over and over again.

"Cultivation of the Tao requires peace of mind, and learn to control one's emotions, not to be controlled by desires. If one's inner passions and desires are really good, it is the most shameful thing to be influenced by external things, and it is absolutely intolerable."

"Even if this person is harmless to me, even if this person is unintentional, I must not fall into her charm and talent. Even if it is not a Taoist practice, no matter what you do, it is a good thing to cultivate a firm heart..."

"Crash."

Hearing the sound of water, Anyang almost broke.

Anyang recited the Qingxin mantra he learned a few days ago ten times silently, and finally suppressed his uneasiness.

When he turned around, fortunately because of the tub and the water vapor, I couldn't see what was attractive. I could only see the rabbit's delicate collarbone and snowy skin, slender and elegant neck, and curly hair. A few strands hang down, soaked by the water, so that they stick to the skin messily.

Further up, there is a pure and beautiful face, but he is staring at him, with doubts, curiosity, and... concern in his eyes.

Come to think of it, Rabbit Spirit thinks he is having a twitch in his head, right?

Unprepared.

If Anyang felt that he was thick-skinned, he would not be rejected by her if he took off his clothes and went to bathe with her.

It's a pity that he is not so thick-skinned, nor is he that lustful.

In a trance, he thought of his "close-fitting" maid again. After all, he was still a vixen. Compared with the rabbit that turned all living beings upside down, he was not even a little bit worse. If he didn't develop well, he would forgive her. The most important thing was her. Her character is very vigilant even when she is close to her. After all, she has been with her for more than three months. In the end, it is not as close as this rabbit she met halfway.

Tragedy!

Anyang thought about it, and stopped watching the rabbit bath. He went to the bed and lay down on the bed, took out his mobile phone and looked at his personal data, let the system play a soft music, and glanced at the music that was suddenly played. Rabbit Jing, who was startled, couldn't see the scenery in the tub from this angle, so he began to rest with squinting eyes.

The tone of "Time Code" is very soft and beautiful, accompanied by wobbly candles, it is easy to relax.

Not long after, there was another sound of water, and the slight clatter easily overwhelmed the sound of the piano, but this time Anyang didn't open his eyes, and he was still silently modifying the parameters of the mana operation model to make it run. Time is more efficient and less error-prone.

Rabbit Jing put on the white cloth robe from the beginning, looked curiously at the mobile phone that was playing strange and beautiful pure music, and approached Anyang on tiptoe, trying not to disturb him.

The door opened and closed again.

Anyang finally opened his eyes impatiently, glanced at the empty room, and turned to look down at the phone: "The system, does it only loop through a single song?"

The system's voice is still cold and emotionless: "There is no option to play music in my program settings. If the chooser needs it, please manually select the music you want to listen to."

Anyang: "You can even travel through time and space, don't you automatically change songs?"

system:"……"

Anyang: "Since you turned into a mobile phone at the beginning, please ask a professional."

system:"……"

Facts have proved that the system is very intelligent. As soon as he said it, he immediately changed the song "Weekend", although it was not very harmonious to play piano music in this classical world of monastic civilization.

When the door opened again, Rabbit Jing came in with a wooden basin. I don't know how she communicated with the second shopkeeper, and she also had a soap with laundry clothes in her hand. This should be learned from Xiaochan. She took a serious look at Anyang, who was lying on the bed, and quietly took the clothes he changed and washed them, and hung them by the window one by one.

Fortunately, she still remembered what Anyang had told her that after washing the clothes, they had to hang them in a ventilated place.

Judging from all the signs, even if the Rabbit Spirit is not as smart as Xiao Chan, it is not stupid.

Anyang took out an ancient book in thread, looking at it through the oil lamp, and occasionally glanced at the rabbit spirit who was still struggling with clothes, thinking wildly in his mind.

Is it possible that the skill of washing clothes, like giving birth to a child, was born by ancient women?

If Xiaochan comes over tomorrow and finds that the rabbit has robbed her of her job, will she beat the rabbit and eat it in a fit of anger?

He didn't put down the ancient book until Rabbit Jing untied his robe and climbed onto Anyang's bed with his still-dry hands, clinging to him tightly and squeezing him inside a little.

Anyang reached out and wiped the soap horn foam on her face, but he didn't know how to get it on. He rolled over into the bed and let her sleep, but there was no one sleeping in the bed, and it was not so warm.

"Have you been lying down for so long, are you warming the bed for this banshee?"

Anyang lowered his head to look at Rabbit Spirit, Rabbit Spirit also blinked at him, his innocent and pleasant face was very attractive, the two were speechless, but he always felt that he was at a disadvantage.

"Ugh!"

Anyang sighed, pulled up the quilt, stretched out his hand, and the direct wind blew out the candle light.

The night was peaceful, except for the sound of breathing slightly heavier than usual.

In the early morning of the next day, the passage of Kunlun Mountain was opened again, which is the location of the waterfall at the back of Kunlun Town, but this time the guard was much stricter, and not everyone could get on it.

Under the personal reception of Yan Li, Anyang and his party went up to the top of Kunlun Mountain step by step.

The sea of ​​​​clouds is churning, bathed in the refreshing sunshine in the morning, like a sparkling ocean.

(Recently, my health is not very good, I have a cold, I always talk nonsense, my mind is uncontrollable, my hands are twitching, I don't know what I am writing, especially about rabbits, um, myself I don't even know what I wrote, ahem.)

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