[2] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 70.4 Who Is The Protagonist

He took out two clean clothes from the animal skin bag and placed them on the jade shelf by the pool. He took off the robe full of demon blood with a turn of his hand, then leaned forward, and kept pulling her clothes off with his hands without a pause at all, while muttering: “Little Mulberry, don’t you have any hands? You even need help getting undressed.”

She was next to him, and only in this way could she be a little less shy——Sticking so close like this, neither of them could see each other’s appearance without clothes.

He peeked at her blushing face, his expression getting more and more happy.

He slightly bowed, then hugged her horizontally and walked towards the hot water pool.

“Little Mulberry,” He said, “It won’t be good if we let Zhang Dai keep waiting. Just simply have a wash. How about that?”

“Yeah.”

After taking two more steps, You Wuming let go of his hands wickedly.

When the sense of weightlessness suddenly struck, Sang Yuanyuan exclaimed and tightly wrapped around his neck.

“What are you afraid of?” He squinted his eyes, his voice full of presumptuous evil intentions, “Even if I let go of my hands, I can still hold you up.”

The low, hoarse and warm voice brushed her cheek together with the fragrance of flowers that was dyed with warmth.

Sang Yuanyuan: “…You Wuming!”

This person is really so bad that there is no more cure for him.

When she got into the water, she hurriedly got out of his embrace, swam far away, and hid in the corner to clean up.

Across the dense white mist, she saw You Wuming laughing all the time, laughing endlessly.

After cleaning, she threw big faced flowers all over the floor on the edge of the pool, and then, like a flexible fish, she jumped into the pile of face plates with a swish, and dried the water drops on her body and hair with the hot spiritual spray. Then picked up the clean clothes over with the spiritual vine and put them on.

You Wuming also came out of the water.

Now, his immortal fire has been brought to perfection, and the water droplets on his body evaporated without a trace as soon as the flames turned.

He was very thick skinned. He didn’t mean to avoid her at all. He picked up his clothes lazily and slowly put them on. His slender fingers arranged the layers of clothes carefully and tied the belt slowly. It looks so lazy and noble, so good-looking that one couldn’t move their eyes off him.

When he dressed neatly, he looked like an arrogant young king again. He took two steps, and with his long eyes slanted slightly, he reached out a big hand to hold her finger.

“Little Mulberry, did I scare you so much? Do you think I will be able to eat you here?” He deliberately bared his teeth at her, making a gesture to bite her cheek.

She glanced at him and ignored him.

After stepping through the corridor with the intertwining colors of red, orange and yellow, the banquet hall is already in front of their eyes.

Through the open door of the hall, they saw the King of Zhang state, Zhang Dai, stood up from behind the table and strode out of the hall.

She suddenly stood on tiptoe and put her flower-like lips close to You Wuming’s ears. She exhaled like orchid and her eyes were coquettish——

“Just now, I really wanted it. I was waiting for you in the flowers, but why didn’t you come over?”

You Wuming was like being struck by lightning, and his bottomless black eyes turned toward her inch by inch, while his thin lips tightened instantly.

She cunningly breathed at him, then stood back to where she was before, put on a serious face, smiled and saluted Zhang Dai that was approaching them.

The standard meeting ceremony of the royal family.

You Wuming: “…”

This is a fruit demon that takes people’s lives!

Zhang Dai leads You Wuming and Sang Yuanyuan into the banquet hall.

Sitting in the hall, Han Shaoling slowly raised his chin and swept his gaze towards the door of the hall with his sharp eagle-like eyes.

His gaze rested on Zhang Dai, on You Wuming, and then fell heavily on Sang Yuanyuan’s body.

Seeing her red cheeks and affectionate face, Han Shaoling’s pupils shrank instantly and he stood up unconsciously.

He didn’t show any strange expression because of his self-restraint as the royal family and he just gave a formal greeting uprightly.

You Wuming’s steps paused and he slightly raised his head. He met Han Shaoling’s gaze directly with a smile that doesn’t seem like a smile, and gave a very sloppy greeting with his hand.

After a long while, smiles appeared on both of their faces.

“King You, after the separation at Yumen pass, I feel very relieved.”

“King Han’s demeanor remains the same.”

This greeting is as fake as it is.

Han Shaoling turned to Sang Yuanyuan and was motionless for a long time.