Chapter 337: Both rain and dew are touched

Su Bai smiled: "Xishui, don't you think you are throwing yourself into a trap?"

Ye Xishui was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and chuckled, and her cold and charming face seemed a little more playful.

"That's right, young master, how can a man like you be bound by any woman?"

Her long purple hair fell down her shoulders as she lowered her head, making her snow-white neck even more attractive.

Su Bai stretched out his hand, pinched Ye Xishui's chin, and raised it slightly.

When their eyes met, Ye Xishui's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't hide.

Su Bai lowered his head,Kissed.

The tea cup was still steaming on the table, and the wind in the yard was swirling a few fallen leaves.

The kiss ended, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.

Su Bai whispered: "Xishui, you are also my treasure."

A thin layer of red appeared at the base of Ye Xishui's ears, which was in sharp contrast to her usual cold and charming aura.

She lowered her eyes, with a hint of anger in her voice.

"The young master hasn't come to me for so long."

Su Bai immediately reached out and took Ye Xishui into his arms.

Ye Xishui's tall figure of 1.8 meters came close to her. Her curved body under the purple dress was soft and hot.

"Then I will taste the taste of Xishui now."

After the words fell, Su Bai directly hugged Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui's arms instinctively wrapped around Su Bai's neck. Her long purple hair fell down and rubbed against Su Bai's arms, bringing with it a faint fragrance.

The door was kicked open and then kicked shut.

Ye Xishui took the initiative to kiss him.

She has never been passive. As the most dangerous woman in the Holy Spirit Cult, she did everything with great vigor and resoluteness.

After the kiss, the belt of the purple-black dress was torn open, and Su Bai's coat was scattered on the ground.

Ye Xishui's charming eyes narrowed slightly, and he reached out to hook Su Bai's collar and pulled him towards her.

The slender legs were looming under the thin quilt, and the toes were slightly straightened.

The sunlight outside the window filtered in through the cracks, and the two figures disappeared into the sunlight.

……

It was noon in a blink of an eye.

The sunshine was just right and the yard was quiet.

Ye Xishui leaned on Su Bai's chest, her long purple hair spread on the pillow, and there was still a trace of blush on her cheeks.

She raised her head and pressed a kiss on Su Bai's chin.

"Are you satisfied?" Su Bai looked down at her.

Ye Xishui smiled lazily, and her face, which was usually cold and charming to the extreme, was now filled with the tenderness and contentment unique to a woman.

"What do you think, young master?"

Su Bai took a deep breath, only Ye Xishui could make him enjoy himself the most.

Other women may be young or shy, and even Brigitte and Ziji cannot make it to the end.

Only Ye Xishui, who had both the foundation of a peerless Douluo and the initiative and enthusiasm of a mature woman, made him enjoy herself every time.

"I'm hungry." Ye Xishui poked Su Bai's chest.

"Get up and do it yourself."

"Young Master, you don't love me anymore."

Su Bai pinched the tip of her nose, got out of bed and got dressed.

Ye Xishui hugged the quilt and nestled on the bed. Seeing Su Bai dressed neatly, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Young Master."

"Huh?"

"Have lunch with me before leaving."

Su Bai walked to the door and looked back at her.

Ye Xishui sat up wrapped in a quilt, her long purple hair spread over her shoulders, and the top of her collarbone was a bright red. Coupled with that cold face, she was indescribably charming.

"Okay."

Su Bai went to the yard to make two simple bowls of noodles and brought them into the room.

Ye Xishui took the bowl, took a bite, and raised his head: "It's delicious."

"Everything is delicious when you are hungry."

Ye Xishui rolled her eyes at him, said nothing, lowered her head and ate the noodles cleanly.

……

afternoon.

Su Bai came out from Ye Xishui and returned to the main courtyard.

Liu Erlong was practicing in the yard. When he saw Su Bai, his hand movements stopped for a moment.

"Where have you gone?"

"Let's talk to Xi Shui about business."

Liu Erlong snorted and stopped: "From this morning to now? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Su Bai walked over and hugged Liu Erlong's waist from behind.

Liu Erlong's body stiffened for a moment, and his fiery red hair rubbed against Su Bai's face.

"Relax, what does it look like in broad daylight?"

"Erlong, I'm not going anywhere this afternoon."

Liu Erlong was hugged by him. He struggled twice but couldn't break away, and simply stopped moving.

"Who cares about you?"

He said this, but he was already led by Su Bai towards the house.

In the afternoon, Su Bai visited Bi Ji, Zi Ji and A Yin respectively.

Bi Ji made him a pot of spiritual grass tea with a smile and asked him about his welfare; Zi Ji gave him a cold face, but did not push him away when Su Bai came closer; A Yin stood at the door holding the blue silver grass and said softly:

"Thank you for your hard work, Master."

Su Bai patted Ah Yin's head: "It's not hard."

At night, Su Bai and Bibi Dong slept together as usual.

Bibi Dong obediently got into bed, hugged Su Bai's arm, and asked in a low voice:

"Where did dad go today? Dong'er didn't see dad all day."

"Busy something."

"What's going on?"

"Child, don't pry."

Bibi Dong pouted and didn't ask any more questions.

It was late at night, Su Bai closed his eyes and his breathing gradually became steady.

Half an hour later, Bibi Dong confirmed that Su Bai was asleep and opened her beautiful eyes.

She stared at Su Bai's face, which was close at hand, for a long time. Then, like the night before, she cautiously moved closer and pressed a kiss to the corner of his lips.

Then he turned over, pulled Su Bai's hand to his waist, and closed his eyes quietly.

The reason and pride that belonged to the Pope in my heart were so quiet in the night that no sound could be heard.

……

In the next few days, Su Bai comforted the women in Qilin Hall one by one.

Xiao Wu pulled him into a competition, and after winning, she lay on his back and giggled for a long time.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was cold, but when Su Bai came closer, a little warmth finally melted into those cold black eyes.

Ning Rongrong was more direct, rushing forward and hugging SuBai's neck will not let go:

"Brother Bai, you are partial! You didn't come to me even if you went to see Sister Xishui!"

Dugu Yan sparred with Su Bai in the spirit fighting arena for a long time, and was finally knocked down by a move. She lay on the ground and cursed "pervert", and then accepted the water handed over by Su Bai.

Ye Lingling stood in the corner, quietly watching Su Bai walk over.

She didn't speak, but when Su Bai stretched out his hand, she put her hand on it.

Xue Ke followed Su Bai with a blushing face, carrying a pot of herbal tea, wherever he went.

Hu Liena is the most awkward.

When Su Bai pushed the door open and came in, she was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, with her long hair scattered on her shoulders, and a lavender training uniform that outlined her figure.

"You, why don't you knock on the door!"

"Why are you knocking on your own door?"

Hu Liena's face instantly turned red.

When Su Bai left, Hu Liena lay limp on the bed, her head buried in the pillow and refused to turn over.

How did she go from being a disciple of the Pope of Wuhun Palace to this point? She doesn't understand.

But the body is very honest.