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The seventh world 4
The humid mist is swirling and steaming, and the milky white water vapor makes the scenery in front of you hazy, leaving only a rough outline.
Zhou Bai turned around and closed the door, squinting his eyes and looking at the room carefully.
Compared with the low-key refinement and elegance outside the house, this bathroom can be called luxurious. Covered in white marble and swaying in fine fine yarn, there is a huge bathing pool in the center of the room, with clear hot water emitting steaming mist, slowly swirling upwards.
On the high platform beside the bathtub, there is a folded cyan shirt.
Zhou Bai raised his hand to untie his loosely tied long hair, took off his shabby robe that had turned white after washing, placed the long sword on the edge of the bath where he could reach it, and then followed the edge of the bath. Step into it.
The slightly hot water slowly rippled across his chest, giving his pale skin a faint blush.
Zhou Bai squinted his eyes, lowered his head and looked at his body carefully.
The slender limbs, thin figure, and smooth muscles cover them, even and tight, containing unimaginable explosive power, perfect like a work of art. On his pale skin that had not seen the sun for a long time, hideous scars of all sizes were almost all over his body. The most shocking thing was that a long and deep scar ran from his left chest to his waist and abdomen, and finally submerged under the water.
When his fingertips touched the scar lightly, Zhou Bai's face was condensed, and the look in his eyes was as gloomy as the deep sea.
There is no sense of familiarity.
As if this was not his body, when he looked at this body, there was only rejection and strangeness in his mind.
In the dense mist, the man with sparse eyebrows frowned tightly, and the corners of his eyes that were originally free and elegant were stained with traces of gloom and blood that were inconsistent with his temperament.
It seems that in this clear shell, there lives a terrifying beast.
Suddenly, the sound of deliberately gentle footsteps came from outside the door.
Those who come are not good.
Zhou Bai frowned, raised his hand and held the sword in his hand, took the clothes with his other hand and wrapped them casually, and opened the door with lightning speed.
Ouyang stared at the sword placed on his neck with cold light, and carefully moved his Adam's apple. He felt the cold edge of the blade close to the unsuspecting soft skin of his throat, arousing goosebumps all over his body.
He couldn't help but feel horrified. He thought that his stealth ability was not bad, at least there were only a few people in the world who could spot him. However he was discovered. Not only was he discovered, but he didn't even see the other person's movements clearly. .
And this sword.
Ouyang looked down at the sword that was only a hair away from his throat with a stiff expression.
It has definitely seen blood. Moreover, it was not the blood of one or two people. Otherwise, nothing can create such a vicious sword.
Ouyang wailed in his heart: Does Xiaoxueer know what kind of dangerous person he picked up this time?
He raised his eyes with a smile: "Haha, ha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding"
The voice suddenly got stuck in his throat, and Ouyang froze in place.
The man in front of him had no hair tied up, and his wet black hair hung on his shoulders, hanging down for a long time, dyeing the blue clothes into a dark color. The clothes hung loosely on his shoulders, revealing half of his pale and strong chest.
He has a face that is too good-looking for a man. Ouyang has always known that, but he just didn't expect that it would be so soul-stirring after being stained with post-bath flushing.
The originally lazy and indifferent eyebrows were infected with a sharp and violent aura, just like the unsheathed sword in his hand, which burned people's eyes with pain.
Zhou Bai frowned, looking at the man in front of him who was in a trance for no apparent reason, and irritably brought the tip of the sword closer: "What are you doing here?"
The lazy voice was slightly hoarse by the steam, as if a small brush was gently scratching the heart.
Ouyang opened his eyes and coughed lightly. There was an inconspicuous redness at the base of his ears.
"Ijust came to see how you are living." This sentence sounded hypocritical even to him.
But how could he tell him that he wanted to regain his position because he aroused his competitive spirit at the door! Isn¡¯t that just seeking death? Especially in this situation where someone is pointing a sword at him!
"Oh." Unexpectedly, Zhou Bai just agreed lightly and put down his sword.
Ouyang:
Wait, isn¡¯t this a bit too simple?
Zhou Bai put the gleaming sword back into its scabbard. EyeThe anger in his eyes disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before. He lazily took a few steps back, keeping a clear distance, and then looked at Ouyang with an indifferent expression, as if asking if there was anything else.
Ouyang suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
The other party's indifferent and lazy state seemed to be a wall, cutting him off from the whole world, while he watched coldly from the other side.
¡ª¡ªNot as vivid as when he was angry before.
Once this thought emerged, Ouyang couldn't control his words: "After all, a beauty like you needs my care."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang wanted to slap himself. It's not impossible to be mean-mouthed, but at least not in front of such a person whose strength is unpredictable and uncertain!
Zhou Bai yawned lazily, but unexpectedly there was no reaction: "Oh."
Ouyang:
There was no response, so disappointed.
"Since you already know my situation, please leave. I'm going to sleep." Zhou Bai continued with half-squinted eyes.
Faced with such a clear order to expel guests, Ouyang touched the bridge of his nose and had no choice but to leave angrily.
The carved door was closed again behind Ouyang, and the room was once again occupied by silence and darkness.
Zhou Bai threw himself on the large wooden bed. The clean and soft new bedding exuded the faint fragrance of soap locust and sunshine, and was as soft as falling into the clouds. He squinted his sleepy eyes and blinked away the tears that appeared in the corners of his eyes, as if he would fall into a deep sleep in the next second.
In a corner of the house away from the wooden bed, Xiao Bai stayed quietly in the darkness, hiding his body and looking at Zhou Bai secretly.
Because his soul body was damaged in the previous plane, Zhou Bai's soul needs a certain amount of time and energy to recover itself, and one of the sequelae is that he will be particularly sleepy.
Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh softly.
Fortunately, in this plane, his body itself has a certain ability to protect itself. Otherwise, with the male god in this state, it really doesn't know how to arrange it.
Suddenly, Zhou Bai's eyes sharpened, and the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared instantly. He clasped the hilt of the sword beside his pillow with his left hand, his expressionless face as cold as frost and snow.
"come out."
He looked at the place where Xiaobai was hiding, and the murderous aura in his body seemed to be solidified.
Xiaobai trembled all over and felt a thump in his heart.
Damn it, has it been discovered?
If it appears now, how can it explain its existence? But if it doesn't show up what if the male god asks about it after he regains his memory After thinking about it, Xiaobai gritted his teeth and reluctantly prepared to remove the disguise.
But only the sound of footsteps was heard behind it.
Xiaobai turned his head in surprise and saw a person slowly stepping out from behind it.
????? Waterfall-like black hair, pale and cold skin, thick cloak, and unpredictable black eyes.
¡ª¡ªWen Sa.
His face was still as cold and ruthless as a sculpture, without any fluctuation of expression. However, those cold black eyes were locked tightly on Zhou Bai, with a complex expression that was difficult to distinguish, as if there were some deep and unspeakable emotions on the ice. The bottom surges and rolls.
He opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse and unbelievable: "You are still alive."
Xiaobai looked at the unexpected changes in the room in confusion, feeling that his whole brain was in chaos¡ª¡ª
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