Volume Reading 1215

While splashing water, massage and rub.

Immediately afterwards, he tapped his fingers on the instep again, the water was sparkling, white and dazzling.

Finally, the slender jade fingers finally landed on the toes, and the fingertips rubbed, from big to small, and from small to big, even the gap between the toes was not spared.

Even though he was just washing his feet, he seemed so meticulous and serious, so solemn, and there seemed to be some poetic sentiment in it. Those who didn't know it might think that Yue Wuyang was performing a sacrificial ceremony.

The water droplets rolled down the fingertips, and in the clattering sound, the scent of cinnamon swayed in the air.

Bai Lian frowned slightly, Yue Wuyang's body fragrance was as dull as her surname, and it was far from this scent.

This man is really...

"Emperor Bai Lian."

Just as Bai Lian was thinking, Yue Wuyang suddenly spoke.

She slowly raised her head, the spring breeze was still there, and the smiling face was still the same, but the light in her eyes was no longer as respectful as before.

Bai Lian put down her worries for the time being: "I don't know why Miss Yue is in such a hurry to return to the Immortal Realm. What is the reason for inviting me here today?"

Yue Wuyang smiled and said, "Let's not mention such trivial matters."

"That……"

Crash.

Bai Lian's voice was drowned out by the sudden sound of water.

However, Yue Wuyang, who was sitting on the reef, pulled his feet out of the water, then lifted them up very gracefully, and stretched them all the way to Bai Lian's chest.

"What do you think of Emperor Bai Lian?"

"???"

Bai Lian's mind was full of question marks.

what's going on?

She didn't understand for a while what Yue Wuyang was asking, so she didn't answer.

"Miss Yue, I've been busy recently, so I can't stay here for long."

Yue Wuyang continued to move forward as if he didn't hear it.

Seeing that his toes were about to touch his lips, a hand stretched out from the side and firmly grasped the toes.

"Miss Yue, it's important to do business."

Bai Lian's face was the same as usual, and he was upright.

Yue Wuyang took a few strokes before pulling out her foot: "Emperor Bai Lian is so boring, so the holy thing is so close to you, there is no point in appreciating it."

Bai Lian couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.

Stupid woman, another time, I've worn your skin all over!

Yue Wuyang was not angry, she just continued to caress her feet intoxicatedly, and even sang a poem.

"Zhu Si tied the wrist rope, really like Bai Xuening."

"Xinluo embroidery is wrapped around, and the feet are like Chunyan."

After reading the poem, Yue Wuyang sighed again.

"I have thousands of disciples, a million maids, and countless people guarding the holy city, but there are so many women, but no one has such enviable feet."

Having said that, Yue Wuyang took a deep breath, and a strange blush appeared on her face.

"..."

If it was just suspicion before, Bai Lian is now quite sure that the person in front of him is a pervert!

"You're not Yue Wuyang, who are you?"

Bai Lian asked.

A strong sense of crisis rushed into my heart instantly.

Yue Wuyang showed the bottom in front of her. She knew that Yue Wuyang was a disciple of the Great Emperor Xianyuan. Before coming to the Eastern Divine Continent, Yue Wuyang had been in seclusion, and it was impossible for Yue Wuyang to have thousands of disciples and millions of maids!

This month, Wuyang is still going his own way.

"Actually, what I admire more than these feet is the feet of Emperor Bai Lian. Even through the shoes and socks, I can smell the intoxicating smell. If you don't mind, Emperor Bai Lian can take off the shoes and socks. Would you like me to take a closer look?"

clang clang...

In an instant, Bai Lian's eyebrows turned into snow-white color.

Four huge icicles appeared out of thin air, suppressing the Quartet, blocking Yue Wuyang's retreat.

"Witch!"

There was a cold water light in Bai Lian's eyes.

Such a straightforward display of fighting intent finally made Yue Wuyang move a little bit.

She got up from the reef, shook her head and sighed, her face full of regret.

"It's a pity." She changed her words again, "The person who fought against the demons in the sea north of Beiluzhou that day was Emperor Bai Lian, right?"

Bai Lian said solemnly, "So what if it is, what if it isn't?"

Yue Wuyang said: "I smell a familiar smell."

The smell of my feet?

Yue Wuyang quickly revealed the answer: "The smell of the spear of immortality!"

Her eyes narrowed.

The moment the reverberation dissipated, the entire sea area was quiet, and the seabird, who had just stopped on the island to rest, shivered a few times before falling to the ground and dying.

The spear of immortality is what outsiders call the spear used by Immortal Heavenly Venerate.

Bai Lian's breathing stagnated.

This change completely exceeded her expectations, so that she did not come up with a suitable way to deal with it in a short period of time.

Yue Wuyang, who had the upper hand, showed her sharp side, and was no longer as charming as before.

"The spear of immortality can only be controlled by the Immortal Heavenly Venerate. Emperor Bailian, should I call you Emperor Bailian, or should I call you Immortal Heavenly Venerate?"

Bai Lian stared at Yue Wuyang.

Even at such a critical moment, the system still did not show up, which made her even more impatient.

What the hell is going on?

In the bright spring days, everything was out of her control in an instant.

emanating from icicles

The cold air trickled into the depths of Bai Lian's body, and she only felt that the surroundings were pitch black.

While flustered, Bai Lian felt fortunate.

If she didn't come as required in the letter, when Yue Wuyang came to the door in person, it would be the entire Duxianmen who would suffer greatly.

What made her even more fortunate was that Yue Wuyang mistook her for the Immortal Heavenly Venerate, so Master would be considered safe.

Yue Wuyang squinted and smiled, and slowly circled around Bai Lian.