LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
95.THE SOFT GOOSE.
Turning his eyes, Xue Ningxiang started walking, “Follow me!”
Tan Wen Hong smiled and followed him.
Fifteen minutes later, the sound of water reached their ears. He was excited and quickened.
His eyes were immediately rewarded with a view of a wide river flowing with clear water and small fish.
With a shout, Tan Wen Hong jumped in even though there was a woman. His clothes then flew out.
Xue Ningxiang whipped her body in embarrassment and snapped, “You are naughty, what are you doing?”
“What do you think, shower!”
Tan Wen Hong snorted as he bathed without noticing his presence, “I will come out after I'm done.
Do what you want! If you want, we can shower together, I don't mind!”
“Damn you, who wants to shower with you?” Xue Ningxiang did not turn around, only muttered annoyedly, “Shameless!”
Tan Wen Hong heard it loud and clear. If a demon cultivator cared about reputation, then what was a true cultivator?
A quarter of an hour later, Tan Wen Hong came out of the river and put on a new robe from his ring.
He patted Xue Ningxiang's shoulder, “Let's go, where will the Diamond Sand appear?”
Xue Ningxiang was a little nervous looking at
Tan Wen Hong wanted to leave.
He stood there hesitantly and was too embarrassed to speak.
Tan Wen Hong raised his eyebrows, “What? Show way. Don't we have a deal?”
“T-but..” Xue Ningxiang mutters shyly, “I haven't showered!”
Tan Wen Hong's eyebrows twitched and he showed an enigmatic smile, “I told you to take a bath but you refused!
Because you haven't then that's all. I won't avoid you either!”
“T-but..”.
But she was a girl, and girls loved beauty, so how could she allow herself to stay dirty?
Tan Wen Hong also knew this, but he was just teasing her. Who told him to trick me?
Xue Ningxiang swayed from one foot to the other but did not speak.
But when he caught Tan Wen Hong's thin smile, he knew Tan Wen Hong was teasing him.
Upset, he threw his hat to his face and walked into the river.
But after a few steps, he turned to warn Tan Wen Hong, “K-you better not peek!”
Tan Wen Hong scoffed as he left, “I have no interest in raw fruit!”
Raw?
Xue Ningxiang was startled, then looked at her chest and pushed her out unsurely, “Huh, where am I immature?”
But Tan Wen Hong had already disappeared among the trees.
Xue Ningxiang pouted and returned to the river with a gloomy heart.
Half an hour later, Tan Wen Hong lay unburdened in the bushes, holding a straw in his mouth and thinking about his next action.
The surrounding bushes moved at that moment and Tan Wen Hong turned his head with a smile.
“Oh, you're finally done! Little miss, can we go now?”
“Y-yes!”
With a timid answer, the bushes were pushed to the side.
A delicate girl dressed in white slowly walked out.
She was not beautiful, but she had a lively atmosphere about her.
She was like a bouquet of fresh and pure flowers!
Even Tan Wen Hong was shocked by his image. He did not think that the dirty little beggar from before would turn into a gentle goose.