Morning Star

Chapter 354 Chu9, ah Chu9, you are simply a beast

He came behind him, hesitantly put the ladle into the water and scooped up some water.

She looked up at the long black hair covering his snow-white back. She scanned his skin and hair, swallowed, stretched out her nervous and trembling hands, carefully picked up his hair and placed it on the side of his shoulder.

The wet and soft long hair slid down the smooth shoulders in front of him, and his closed long eyelashes trembled slightly.

The warm water slowly flows over the fair skin, creating ripples as it falls into the water.

The water surface was clear and if one wanted to, one could see what was under the water, but Chujiu didn't dare to do so.

Actually, it’s not entirely correct to say that I don’t dare. It’s also because I’m afraid that I won’t be able to control myself and act like a hooligan.

The sound of gurgling water filled the house, and warm mist floated in the air.

In the illusion, the girl scooped water with a ladle to bathe the boy who seemed to have fallen asleep lying on the edge of the bathtub.

The water poured over the boy, passed through his fair skin, and finally fell into the water.

"Wow... Wow..."

I don't know when the "splashing" sound of water stopped, and the boy was still lying there quietly.

The girl's mind was already a mess, and she put down the ladle in her hand in a daze. Her soft pink fingertips gently touched the thin concave line in the middle of the white and smooth back in front of her. She slowly moved down from the top of the thin line, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.

The boy's body trembled, his brows slightly furrowed, and he couldn't help but hum softly. His long eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his somewhat blurry eyes.

The hands lying on the edge of the bathtub tightened: "Jiuer..."

The slender little hand paused, and then quickly retracted as if its tail was stepped on.

Chujiu coughed awkwardly: "Why, what's wrong?"

"...Nothing, the water is getting cold." He was silent for a moment and then answered in a slightly lazy voice.

"Oh."

Thinking of his momentary distracted behavior just now, Chujiu was a little at a loss as to what to do next.

A bucket of water accidentally poured all over Mo Xinglan's head.

Mo Xinglan: “…”

His wandering mind was instantly cleared by the rain, and he turned around and stared at her resentfully.

A thin thread of water flowed down along the black hair, across the white cheek and fell into the water.

Chujiu felt guilty, his hands trembled, and the ladle fell into the water with a "gulp", splashing water on his face.

Seeing that he was even more resentful, she avoided his gaze and said apologetically, “Sorry, I didn’t mean it, hehe.”

"Did I say you did it on purpose?" he said through gritted teeth.

She smiled awkwardly and waved her hands: "No, no, I was overthinking it."

Her eyes moved over his snow-white skin and she said, "Well, I've almost finished washing your back. You can do the rest by yourself. I, I, I have something else to do!"

Before he could finish his words, he turned around and ran away, and Mo Xinglan was too late to catch him.

Before the person ran out of the room, he raised his hand and used a secret technique to hit the door to block her way.

However, what he didn't expect was that Chujiu had already anticipated his move, and had used her spiritual energy to open the door one step ahead while using a secret technique to counter his. She knew that her strength was somewhat insufficient compared to his, so she took advantage of the rebound of the force and flew out quickly, running even faster.

"!"

Mo Xinglan looked at the empty door in confusion, unable to believe that he would fail one day.

She actually ran away, and she did so using his secret technique.

He came to his senses and stared at the ladle floating on the water with a gloomy face.

Chujiu ran out of the house and went straight to the huge bathroom. He first picked up a bucket of cold water and poured himself down to cool down. After calming down for a while, he took off his clothes and stepped into the pool. He lay on the edge of the pool with his hands, feeling annoyed.

I was just helping him bathe, but my hand just wouldn't obey me.

Chujiu, ah Chujiu, you are simply a beast.

Xingxing is only seventeen years old, still a minor!

Thinking of this, Chujiu became dispirited.

It takes a thousand years for a star to reach adulthood.

There are still nine hundred and eighty-three years left—

I was alone and melancholy for a while, trying to calm down, but my mind was full of him and I couldn't calm down at all.

He sighed, turned around, leaned against the wall of the pool, hugged his knees, and only had his head exposed above the water.

Maybe it was because she didn't sleep the whole night and she was a little tired from the competition during the day, or maybe it was because of the warm water vapor, she fell asleep leaning against the wall of the pool in a daze.

As soon as the brain relaxed, the soft body slowly slid into the water uncontrollably.

When Mo Xinglan found her with a gloomy face after taking a bath and wearing a bathrobe, he saw her whole body sliding into the water as if she had no bones.

Bubbles formed on the surface of the water.

His eyebrows jumped and he raised his hand and used a stream of spiritual energy to pull her out.

"Wow..."

"Huh?! What happened? What happened?"

Chujiu woke up when he heard the noise, his mind was confused and he didn't know what was going on.

Looking at the snow-white body in front of him, Mo Xinglan's cheeks instantly turned red. He immediately turned his head away and put a piece of clothing on her.

Chujiu was inexplicably put under a piece of clothing and was unable to react for a long time.

She looked at him, then at herself, and said stupidly and incoherently: "Eh? What are you...what am I..."

He scratched his head and muttered in confusion, "Huh? Wasn't I bathing in the water? How did I come out?"

What just happened? Did she suffer from temporary amnesia?

Seeing that she hadn't reacted yet, Mo Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief. Then he became depressed again and flicked her forehead with his bare finger.

"Are you planning on sleeping in the water tonight?"

"?"

She was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She avoided his gaze and walked out as if running away: "Of course I'll sleep on the bed."

He yawned and said, "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep. Take your time."

"..."

Mo Xinglan gritted his teeth and glared at the girl who was walking further and further away, then followed her.

……

On the second day, there were a few scattered snowflakes in the sky. In the Demon Realm, on the huge circular altar, Mo Xinglan was wearing a black robe with dark gold cloud patterns. His long black hair was half-tied up by a black and dark gold hollow hair crown. A black and gold hairpin crossed the hair crown, and a long black headband was placed on both ends of the hairpin, hanging down with the hair.

Standing on the right is Wu Li, the Demon Lord of the Western Demon Realm. Standing on Wu Li's side is Fang Hao, who is holding a scroll made of golden satin in both hands.

Chujiu was standing on his left, far away and inconspicuous, with Huahua beside him.

The innermost circle under the altar is the elite army of the Demon Palace, the Demon Feather Army, the next circle is the general guard team, the Demon Gold Guard, and then there are the people of the Demon Realm.

There were many people present, but everyone was looking at the altar in the center in an orderly manner.

First, Wu Li stepped forward and said a bunch of sacred opening words, then turned around and took the scroll from Fang Hao with both hands, then turned around and respectfully placed it in Mo Xinglan's hands.

Mo Xinglan took the scroll and opened it as Wu Li said.

He was stunned when he saw the blank scroll in front of him. Just as he was wondering if it had been switched, he saw a flash of white light on the scroll.

An ethereal white figure floated out from the scroll, floated in front of him and looked at him.

Mo Xinglan's hand holding the scroll trembled slightly, his long eyelashes trembled and he opened his lips, but in the end, he said nothing.

The white figure in front of him had a peerless face almost identical to his, but with a slender figure, and was a woman.

It was Bai Yueer.