But his current thoughts are not entirely there.
———It’s still a bit unfocused.
Han Shuangjiang was soaked all over.
Whether it is an outer shirt, an inner shirt, or even the innermost panties, they are all close to the snow-white skin.
After the obscene pants got wet, they even got stuck in the butt crack.
In addition, the water jet is ruthless but sensible, and the strokes are just right.
The tattered clothes are washed away by the water, sometimes exposing a piece of skin.
Chu Huaixu could tell that her skin was cold white.
If it is stained with some water, it will become whiter.
The only drawback is that the water in this pool is light blue-black. Although the color is not deep, it is not clear either.
·The line of sight will be blocked, and the part covered under water will have a hazy feeling.
But the more hazy it is, the more slight touches amplify it, making people imaginative.
To be honest, during this period of time, Chu Huaixu didn't have many thoughts about the affairs between men and women for this beautiful woman in front of him.
He has just crossed over, and actually feels a vague sense of alienation from the entire Xuanhuang Realm.
Sometimes he even treats it as a game rather than a real world.
In addition, due to his career, he is a little bit misogynistic, let alone those thoughts.
However, skin-to-skin contact will really have an indescribable effect.
This is like someone who is a childhood sweetheart with a beautiful woman. Because they grew up together, they treat her as a buddy.
But once you accidentally have some unusual physical contact, the friendship may deteriorate!
You may be thinking: Why didn’t you notice that she has such a good figure before?
Why didn’t you think her skin was so fair before?
Why didn’t you think her lip shape was so beautiful before?
—Physiology has its own terrible power!
Perhaps for this reason, many people like to mention a word - physiological love.
And why did Chu Huaixu not feel embarrassed just now and directly told her not to move.
Simply because men are different from women, and he cannot hide some physical reactions.
Han Shuang fell into the water, and even if something happened to this wealthy family, it actually didn't matter.
But Chu Huaixu is different, because the two of them are touching each other, making it easy for them to push against each other.
If it is really exciting to that point and she notices it, that would be real social death!
So, he chose to remind him loudly. If you yourself are disobedient, it will be your fault.
His main focus is on a non-stick pan.
The ambiguous atmosphere continued to ferment, so much so that the two of them somewhat forgot that they were undergoing the test of their seniors.
Because Han Shuangjiang can basically avoid most water jets, Chu Huaixu is not afraid of pain at all.
Furthermore, his wounds seemed to heal faster than hers, which was a bit strange.
What's even more strange is that the medicinal fragrance is obviously so strong, but he feels like he smells the fragrance of her body.
Many times, the more handsome the man and the beautiful woman are, the more afraid they are of accidentally adding to the atmosphere!
Chu Huaixu looked at her out of the corner of his eye. Now he only felt that Han Shuangjiang perfectly fit the adjective of "Pan Liang Tiao Shun".
And she is not as good-looking as Xiaojiabiyu, but rather grand.
His face is no longer so cold, but a bit brighter.
If you look down, you can see that she is actually quite wealthy. The two swollen circles were half submerged in the water and half exposed outside the water, just enough to see the deep ditch.
As time passes, the number of water jets increases every once in a while.
After much hesitation, Han Shuangjiang was the first to break the silence: "Are you sure that as long as you survive the time, this round of trials will be over?"
"I'm sure." Chu Huaixu said solemnly.
For some reason, his voice seems to be thicker than usual now.
"Oh." She responded, then pulled her round and plump buttocks in as much as possible.
At this moment, both of their hands were grasping the protrusions of the underwater stone wall.
Han Shuangjiang didn't know why Chu Huaixu decided that this round of trials was just a waste of time.
But I still chose to believe.
Humistically, in the eyes of Chu Huaixu, the senior who designed the test was really bad.
The pain threshold of most people is not as exaggerated as his.
When faced with "Lingchi underwater", if you can't find a way to solve it, you will definitely choose to swim back and go ashore first.
After all, you can think on the shore. There is no reason to think more clearly if you get stabbed in the water.
In this way, when you get back into the water, hey! Countdown to reopening!
If you don’t stay up for half an hour, you will never find the solution!
"Old pervert, do you love to torture people so much?" Chu Huaixu couldn't understand what this man's original intention was.
At this time, Han Shuangjiang, whose cheeks were slightly hot, glanced at Chu Huaixu's arms surrounding her.
His sleeves have been cut into pieces by the water jet.
"Is he really not in pain at all?" she thought to herself.
After hesitating for a while, Han Shuangjiang spoke again: "Are you really okay?"
Chu Huaixu didn't know why, but he answered quite like green tea: "It's okay, I can bear it."
"Oh." Han Shuangjiang said this again.
But I thought: Since I am enduring it, it must be very painful, right?
But to her, the long silence between the two at this moment would actually make her more uncomfortable.
One more thing is...what if someone else comes in?
Liu Chengqi's group is still trapped outside.
But no one can be sure whether someone will suddenly break in.
At that time, this rather fragrant and beautiful scene underwater will be seen by outsiders.
This is absolutely unacceptable to her.
Hence, Han Shuangjiang was very nervous at the moment.
· Anyone who knows anything knows that the more dangerous and irritating the affairs between men and women are.
This strange feeling made her a little at a loss, and her delicate body became even hotter.
"How long will it take?" Han Shuangjiang asked again, looking for something to say.
"About one stick of incense." Chu Huaixu replied.
As a result, she couldn't control her body movement under the influence of buoyancy, causing her to rub against Chu Huaixu's body again.
The shocked Chu Huaixu quickly arched his butt back and warned his brother in his heart not to raise his head.
Damn it, I’m here to take advantage of the opportunity, not a chicken here to beg for help!
Han Shuangjiang realized that he had made another mistake and quickly turned his head back. His body became stiff and his plump butt became numb.
The two fell into silence again, unable to talk at all.
Chu Huaixu listened to her looking for topics several times, and felt like a mirror in his mind. How could a senior escort not understand that she wanted to use chatting to relieve the embarrassment and divert attention?
If it remains so silent, the physical feedback will be more detailed!
He did have a topic, but he never found a suitable opportunity to talk to her.
Now we can "take advantage of others' danger"?
“I have a question I’ve been wanting to ask you.” He said suddenly.
Han Shuangjiang woke up from a dream: "Ah...you ask."
"Where did you meet that storyteller?" Chu Huaixu unexpectedly joined the Taoist sect and needed more information.
"In Liu County." She didn't hide it.
"What's your impression of him?" He continued to find angles.
"I can't really tell, but I feel like he is a master in the game world." Han Shuangjiang replied.
“Why do you think so?” he asked again.
Han Shuangjiang was always eager to chat, but at this moment he naturally talked about everything he knew.
“It just feels a bit out of place, because wherever there is a mirror, he seems to be unable to help but take a photo.” She answered more implicitly.
Chu Huaixu understood, it was actually extremely stinky.
This is just like when he was studying, some boys who were concerned about their appearance loved to tinker with their hairstyles in the toilet, and some would even buy a small mirror and put it on their desk.
But he had no intention of laughing now.
The reason is simple, he has already guessed who this person is.
"Not only can Li Chunsong personally go down the mountain to pick up people, but also loves to play with the world, and is so stinky..."
"Mainly because he is extremely stinky!"
"This storyteller is probably the junior uncle of Li Chunsong and others!"
A former ninth-level practitioner, a figure who stands at the pinnacle of the human world!
After Chu Huaixu came to Daomen, he actually felt a strong sense of insecurity in his heart.
After all, he knew very well that Li Chunsong was mistaken in his gambling.
By accident, he was picked up on the mountain, causing him and Xu Ziqing to change the script.
The fire cannot be contained by paper, all this will be known sooner or later.
Although Chu Huaixu had already laid the groundwork, he also emphasized that he had never seen any storyteller.
But these are just little tricks.
In front of a true master of spiritual practice, all the cleverness is in vain.
However, what if you accidentally pick up a dusty pearl?
If you wipe it clean, will it really be like what the poem says, "Now the dust is gone and light is born, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers"?
Hitchhiking dogs will only feel that they have made a profit and missed something...
Hum, this little genius is here, right?
Then just stay at our gate!
Hence, Chu Huaixu has always had a sense of urgency in spiritual practice and a sense of crisis.
After learning that the storyteller was the legendary figure, Chu Huaixu immediately raised alarm bells.
The reason is very simple. This young master from the Taoist sect is very murderous and decisive in killing.
—This person proves the Tao by killing.
He was already a great practitioner at a young age.
The most famous label on the young master's uncle is "Jia Zi Dang Mo".
It does not mean that in a certain [year of Jiazi], the young uncle went down the mountain to slay demons.
But he killed a whole dozen men at the foot of the mountain.
————Killed for sixty years.
Chu Huaixu shuddered a little at the thought of this.
Han Shuangjiang frowned, his body stiffened, his legs tightened, and his buttocks tightened. He wondered if it was an illusion of his body:
"Did he tremble just now?"
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