Versatile Sword Cultivator

Faced with Leng Feiyan's scrutinizing gaze, Lin Jichen quickly came up with an idea.

"I thought taking a bath meant scrubbing each other's backs... So I was preparing to scrub yours, Master..."

Leng Feiyan's suspicion eased a bit, and she let out a sigh of relief. "No need, just soak yourself in there. Don't move around or cross the line."

"Got it, got it. Don't worry, Master."

Lin Jichen quickly agreed, feeling lucky to have dodged another bullet.

"Alright then, just soak quietly and no talking."

After saying that, Leng Feiyan submerged her head further into the water, her entire body hidden beneath, afraid Lin Jichen might see her.

Lin Jichen sneaked a glance underwater, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything.

The milky white Tianshan spiritual spring and the flower petals floating on the surface successfully blocked all sight.

Lin Jichen thought it was a pity, wishing his eyes had X-ray vision.

But seeing Leng Feiyan's pretty face was enough for him.

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Leng Feiyan's hair was tied up, her entire body submerged in the water. Whether it was from the heat or nervousness, her jade-like cheeks were flushed red, and her eyes were darting around, not daring to look at Lin Jichen.

Lin Jichen also didn't dare to speak recklessly, fearing that he might anger Leng Feiyan and get kicked out, which would lower his Affection Level with her—a loss he couldn't afford.