"Ah~"
At that moment, a piercing scream also resounded in the backyard of the Hidden Dragon Temple.
Qing Xu Taoist woke up and was shocked to find himself lying on the same bed with Monk Lianhua, his hand passing through the monk's neck and resting on his shoulder, while the monk's leg was draped over his.
Damn, this bizarre posture.
What's more, his robe was missing a piece.
Hiss~
Upon closer thought, it was horrifying.
Qing Xu Taoist looked around and gently patted his chest.
It's okay, it's okay, no one saw.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to show his face, not even if he jumped into the Qing Shui River and tried to wash himself clean.
The door creaked.
It opened.
The glaring sunlight flooded into the room, colliding into him and revealing everything inside the room crystal clear.
Yi Chen rushed over upon hearing the scream, fearing that something untoward had happened.
Behind him stood Qing Yunzi.
