Updated: 2010-08-21

He walked like a flying step, bringing a flash of white shadows under the night sky. After dinner, Wang Wenshu pulled him around the entire Ye Mansion. He also recorded all the guards on the surface and hidden in the dark in his mind. The route he was running this time perfectly bypassed them.

With a gentle leap, his body crossed more than ten meters with inertia and fell on another roof, like sand and dust falling to the ground, silently. He used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings, lower his body, walked to a position, then leaned down his body, gently pulled a piece of tiles away. In a short time, a white light emerged from the gap, and a person with his eyebrows hanging down at his desk appeared in his sight - it was Ye Wuyun.

If the other party was a master, he would never choose to peep in this way. Because the higher his strength, the sharper his spiritual sense would be. But he was already convinced during the day that this was a person who had never practiced any martial arts. He worked for the Ye family all year round, and he seemed to have no time to practice anything.

At this time, he was holding a thick account book, and his right hand holding the pen was scratching something from time to time. Although he couldn't see his expression, he thought he should have a serious look.

Out of trust in Ye Wuyun's people and abilities, everything in the Ye family's finances has been handed to him with confidence. He has never disappointed the Ye family over the years. The Ye family is even more relieved, and even so relieved that they almost never go too far. This is not a good thing. Ye Wuchen said intimately.

After the knock on the door, a man dressed in a entourage walked in with a cup of tea and placed it in front of Ye Wuyun's table: "Young Master, please rest for a while and have a cup of tea."

"Oh, thank you Xiaowu. It's a bit late. Xiaowu should chat with his brothers and go to bed early."

"No, it's the young master who should take a break early. You are the last one in Ye Mansion to rest every day. Even if you don't feel sorry for your body, we will feel sorry for you!"

"Haha, this is already a habit, but it's uncomfortable to change it. Go."

"Oh... Xiao Wu took his leave." Knowing that the young master could not listen to the advice, Ye Wu could only shake his head and then retreat gently.

The room returned to peace again.

Pushing the tiles back, Ye Wuchen stood up, knowing that there would be no gains tonight. He didn't expect to find anything, just to try his luck. Because the other party must have known the sword god ring he owned. Even if they didn't take them seriously, they had to consider whether they could provoke the sword god.

He jumped back to the opposite roof and then returned like a white ghost along the route he came.

If nothing unexpected happens, the night visit tonight has ended in vain, but the accident happened...

After a few twists and turns, Ye Wuchen had already seen his yard above. As long as he jumped to the roof of Ye Shuiyao's courtyard, he could walk back directly. This time, he moved at high speed with the power of "Wuchen Art", and he felt extremely comfortable and even felt unsatisfied. So he raised his speed to the limit while running, and then he drew a little heavier under his feet, and his body drew a beautiful white arc and fell to the roof of Ye Shuiyao's courtyard... This jump spanned more than 30 meters and fell directly above Ye Shuiyao's bedroom...

There is a large "skylight" on the roof of Ye Shuiyao's bedroom that can be opened and closed at will. This is specially inlaid by her, so it is unknown what she is used for. Most of the Ye family knows the existence of this "skylight" - Ye Wuchen is obviously not listed here.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort of the wind in the air, but soon felt something was wrong, because it was obviously time to land, but he didn't step on anything under his feet... because the landing point of his body happened to be the "skylight" that was open above Ye Shuiyao's bedroom.

After all, Ye Wuchen's time to keep his body light was limited. In addition, his power was caught off guard and he immediately dropped out. His body fell into the water with a "pop" sound, and his head was pressed against two soft balls, as if it was sinking into a ball of smooth and delicate top-grade crispy cheese. The skin was extremely greasy and smooth, and the warm and soft flesh was tightly pinching his cheeks and overflowing. You could clearly feel the huge arc outline. At the same time, the fragrance of orchids and elk suddenly penetrated into the nose.

How could it be water!?

He subconsciously grabbed his body forward with both hands, and held up his body strangely soft and slippery. After raising his head, what caught his eye was a peerless flower face that was enough to fall in love with all the men in the world. However, the owner of this face opened his eyes wide at this time, with shock and horror on his face.

The magic lamp released a gentle white light, sprinkling on her completely delicate body. The soft light like a moon halo flowed back and forth along the snow skin on her shoulders, outlining the two extremely moist semi-arcs on the collarbone. The pair of lotus arms were as warm as moon marks, overlapping together so tender that they almost drip out of water.

The water is very warm, and the skin soaked by hot water is glossy and pink. The beautiful hair that can be seen dispersed like dark clouds, half covering the beautiful and moving body curve underwater. The pretty face is crystal clear and pink, as clear as jade. A pink and delicate slender feet are stilted high on the edge of the barrel, the soles of the feet are glowing with a warm luster, and the delicate insteps are as cared for by crispy and milk essential oil, as smooth as jade, as soft as satin... And on her chest, two beautiful and plump balls are being grabbed by a pair of hands, but the size is too large, and each of the two hands is only half.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, as if time had been frozen. Ye Wuchen, who finally reacted, withdrew his hands like lightning, then slowly stepped out of the bathtub, turned around, and said with a resentful look on his face: "Sister, it's all your fault. Why do you open a window on it for nothing? Also, the water is a little cold."

After saying that, he slowly opened the door and walked out regardless of his whole body soaking.

When the night wind blew, Ye Wuchen, who was mostly wet, suddenly shivered. The calm he had previously forced to hold on completely disappeared. He no longer cared about anything else and fled in panic.

If it was a normal woman in the boudoir, she should have already screamed that cut through the night sky... But Ye Shuiyao's courtyard was still quiet, but the magic lamp in the room was extinguished after Ye Wuchen left.

Back at the door of his bedroom, Ye Wuchen steamed his clothes dry as quickly as possible, then entered the house and closed the door, blocking the magic lamp with a very small magic ring. The room suddenly became dark. He took off his clothes and got into the quilt, his heart still pounding.

Even if thousands of troops suddenly descended in front of him, he would never be so panicked at this moment. Because except for Ningxue, who was just a little girl, this was the first time he had seen a woman's body. Without any preparation, the woman was still his nominal sister, and... not only did she look at it but also touched it...

"Brother, what's wrong with you? I can hear your heartbeat, it's so fast." Ningxue put her body close to him and pressed her little hand on his chest.

"It's okay, I just accidentally saw something I shouldn't have seen, and I was a little nervous." Ye Wuchen replied, trying hard to calm down and suppress the turmoil in his heart.

He vaguely knew that this world was far less open than the Chinese in memory, and its level of conservatism was equivalent to that of ancient China. If a woman's body was seen by a man, it would be equivalent to losing her chastity...

"It's no matter how you say it is the identity of a relative... It should be okay to look at it and touch it." Ye Wuchen comforted himself, but his beautiful body and smooth and soft ultimate feeling appeared in his heart. For a moment, his mind became a little upset.

"I... after all, I am still alone, a normal person, and cannot escape the vulgarity." He whispered to himself. He sighed quietly, his eyes closed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.^-^^-^

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