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The temperature in the mountains was very low at night. She was only wearing a thin plain gauze dress, but she still sweated a lot.

This has been happening for the past few nights. At first, Yan Yan thought she had a fever, but it seemed that her skin temperature was just higher. She felt like a small stove in his arms.

He reached out and pushed aside the girl's sweaty hair, revealing her red sleepy little face underneath.

"Baby." Yan Yan stroked her back gently, one by one, as if he was stroking a cat's fur. "Does it hurt? Do you want to wash it?"

Fu Yuan was touched awake, her eyes half-open, revealing a pair of dark blue pupils. Her eyes were a little confused, and she looked a little dazed, which was rare.

"Isn't it hot?" Yan Yan was a little amused and pulled her out of his arms a little, keeping a little distance between them.

The next second, she automatically shrank back into the arms that made her feel safe, like a newborn cub.

Really, so cute.

"I won't leave." His voice was incredibly gentle, coaxing her softly, "Your clothes are wet, can I take you to wash them and change into something else?"

The person in his arms seemed to understand what he said, responded with an "OK", then obediently stretched out his arms and hugged his neck.

There is a natural hot spring in the backyard of Fuxi Temple, which was originally not open to outsiders. Fortunately, Master Huijue seemed to have anticipated their coming and greeted the monks in the temple in advance.

The night she returned from the Liang family, Fu Yuan became like this while she was sleeping.

Strangely enough, Yan Yan wasn't surprised at all.

Perhaps Fu Yuan was honest about her identity from the beginning. She came from a thousand years ago and was not even human.

Or maybe, he had seen her like this more than once before.

The hot spring was not far away, Yan Yan carried her to the chair nearby, brought her a set of clean clothes, leaned over and touched the girl's head to comfort her: "I'm outside, call me if you need anything."

After saying this, he was about to leave when his fingers were grabbed.

"Help me wash it." The girl looked at him straight in the eyes and asked seriously, "Aren't you afraid that I will drown?"

Yan Yan's expression froze.

The last time was also at night, she was drenched in sweat and pestered Yan Yan to take her to take a shower.

Yan Yan refused his request to help her take a bath at that time, but she suddenly lost consciousness and sank to the ground. Yan Yan was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and he didn't dare to let her out of his sight for a moment afterwards.

Fu Yuan changed her appearance and her personality became less obedient, as if she was sure that she would indulge her no matter what.

Yan Yan no longer hesitated and carried her to the edge of the hot spring, then reached out and slowly removed the girl's thin gauze skirt.

Fu Yuan has been sleeping a lot these days, so she basically wears pajamas with nothing underneath.

The man's hands left her only when her body sank below the water and only her head and half of her shoulders were exposed.

But before he could step back, his neck was tightly hugged by the girl who suddenly stood up from the water.

The pink long hair that reached below the hips was floating wantonly and messily on the water, with a few strands of hair falling on the chest, making the girl's delicate skin look even whiter and more flawless, as if it were as delicate as a baby's.

There was a layer of white mist lingering above the spring, and the beloved girl was standing naked before him. It was this vague and unreal feeling that seemed like a scene that only appeared in dreams.

She just hugged him quietly and did nothing else.

Fu Yuan has been particularly clingy these days, and Yan Yan has never been needed by her so strongly before.

In the past, he didn't know how much he wanted her to stay with him a little longer, like all couples in love, with constant phone calls and messages, frequent dates, and being together all the time.

Now she finally seemed to be unable to live without him, but he was filled with heartache.

She seemed ill, and he was the cause of her illness.

Yan Yan reached out and hugged her back, taking the girl's slender and soft body into his arms, and then held her and sat in the hot spring together.

Fu Yuan, who was extremely insecure, was slightly soothed by the man's gentle and indulgent behavior. She buried her face in the crook of his neck contentedly.

He went out of the hot spring with his clothes on. The clothes felt uncomfortable after being soaked. Fu Yuan frowned and started to take off his clothes.

The man did not stop her, and even tilted his neck back slightly to make it easier for her to unbutton his clothes.

That sacred and inviolable face, at this moment, lowered his eyes and nodded, only focusing on looking at the girl in front of him. A drop of water slid down from the end of his eyebrow, hung playfully on his lips, trembled slightly, and finally sank into the spring water.

His shirt had been taken off, exposing his upper body to the air. It was completely hard to tell that he was a gentle and lean man like usual, as he had such a powerful body underneath his clothes.

Not only does she have eight perfectly shaped abdominal muscles, she also has rare shark muscles on both sides of her waist and abdomen. She has naturally cold white skin, and when she is shy or sensitive and excited, her skin will turn slightly pink, which is extremely sexy.

Fu Yuan stared at the body in front of her and was stunned, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

Her gaze was too direct. Yan Yan felt that the parts of his body that she had looked at were beginning to feel slightly hot. He slightly turned his gaze away and whispered helplessly, "Don't look at me like that."

"Why?" Fu Yuan was puzzled, "You are very beautiful."

"..."

Because the occasion is wrong.

There was nothing right with their bodies pressed together without any obstruction.

The girl with pink hair and blue eyes is as charming as a fairy, and she is always teasing him, which is even more wrong.

It's too dangerous and too easy to make people lose their minds.

At least not yet.

Yan Yan did not give her another chance to ask questions. It was not good to soak in the hot spring for too long. He simply wiped the girl's body, carried her out, dressed her, and then carried her back to the meditation room.

When he changed his clothes and came over, Fu Yuan was sitting obediently on the bed waiting for him. When he came closer and sat down on the edge of the bed, she leaned over spontaneously and snuggled into his arms.

Yan Yan held her in his arms and gently smoothed her long hair with his fingers.

We are used to seeing Fu Yuan's cute and well-behaved appearance with short hair, but with long hair she looks even more charming and seductive, and every move she makes is particularly captivating.

"What if I can never change back?" After a long silence, the person in my arms suddenly asked, "Will you always stay with me?"

"of course."

Yan Yan said in a serious tone: "If you like, we can live here for thirty to fifty years. Master Hui Jue will be very happy to have someone to drink tea and play chess with him."

Fu Yuan smiled and looked up at him: "Then why didn't you ask me how I became like this?"

"I'm a monster." She said in a dark tone, "Aren't you afraid that I will eat you?"

Yan Yan thought for two seconds and replied, "Being eaten by such a beautiful monster doesn't seem to be a loss."

After the joke, he gently held her face and said seriously: "In my eyes, no matter what you look like, you are just Fu Yuan, the one I love."