Chapter 335: Lin Feng's Wordless Silence
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Entering the bathroom, Yi Xue had already prepared the water. Seeing Lin Feng come in, she said to him softly, "Young master, do you want me to help you undress?"
As she spoke, Yi Xue's head was slightly lowered, a hint of shyness showing on her face.
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head. A beautiful woman helping him undress for a bath? He really had never enjoyed such treatment before!
However, Lin Feng still shook his head and said, "No need, Yi Xue. Go do your own things."
"Alright." Yi Xue nodded, lowered her head, and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
Lin Feng smiled slightly, then jumped into the huge pool of water. Instantly, a refreshing, cool sensation washed over his entire body, making Lin Feng want to moan in pleasure.
The Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scripture absorbed the light of the sun, channeling it into the body to cultivate the true essence of solar fire. That scorching sensation made Lin Feng feel unbearable pain, as if all the meridians in his body were about to be burned away.
Especially not long ago, when he had actually ignited the entire Eastern Mausoleum—that showed just how intense the blazing flames were.
Therefore, when Lin Feng jumped into the water, it felt like he had gone from hell to heaven. Every pore on his body opened up, incredibly comfortable.
His eyes closed slightly, Lin Feng seemed to be intoxicated by this cool sensation. Unconsciously, he forgot where he was and fell into a state of slumber. These past few days, Lin Feng had truly been exhausted and wanted to completely relax.
Time passed, and no one knew how long it had been. Outside the courtyard, Lan Jiao and Yi Xue suddenly felt a wave of hot air rushing toward them. Their gazes focused, and they exchanged a look before both turning their eyes toward the bathroom.
"Yi Xue, isn't he taking a bath?" Lan Jiao asked Yi Xue, her face full of confusion.
"Yes, and it's cold water," Yi Xue nodded. She also didn't understand what was happening.
"Then go take a look," Lan Jiao urged. But Yi Xue's face flushed slightly, and she shook her head, saying, "If you want to go, you go."
"I'm not going," Lan Jiao shook her head. Then she stopped looking in that direction. However, the hot air rushing toward them grew stronger and stronger, making both of them extremely curious.
Lin Feng—what exactly was he doing?
"Yi Xue, how about we go take a look together?" Lan Jiao suggested again. But Yi Xue still shook her head: "Not going."
"If you won't go, I will." Lan Jiao couldn't hold back anymore. She gritted her teeth, then stood up and strode toward the bathroom, with the air of a martyr heading to her doom.
Yi Xue watched her back, her eyes flickering. She was also very curious.
Passing through the outer door and the screen, Lan Jiao arrived outside the bathroom. Immediately, a dense wave of hot air rushed toward her face, carrying a scorching heat. This made her eyes focus. Standing here, the heat was far stronger than what she had felt in the courtyard. Even boiling hot water wouldn't produce such intense steam.
"Could something be wrong?" Lan Jiao muttered to herself, then pushed the door open and walked in.
Stepping into the bathroom, her gaze instantly froze. There, Lin Feng was sitting in the bath pool, his upper body bare.