Live fortune telling: Sending a top star to prison right from the start.

"Rou'er, you've finished your live stream, right? Zhizhou and I are having a late-night snack outside. Want to come over? Or I'll bring you some back."

"Thank you, Sister Ran, but I won't go. I'm not hungry, so you don't need to bring me anything."

Lu Rou replied to Yun Ran's voice message, then casually grabbed some clothes and went to take a shower. She opened the door and entered the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with steam, and Junyan's upper body was exposed to her without any reservations. She screamed.

"Ah, you, what are you doing here?"

Lu Rou immediately turned her back to him, her face instantly turning bright red, like a ripe tomato, her eyes filled with panic and shyness.

Junyan's broad shoulders were as solid as mountains, with hard yet smooth lines, and his chest was thick and broad, full of primal and wild charm.

His abs were perfectly defined, each one clearly visible. With each gentle breath, his bronze skin, moistened by the steam, shone even brighter.

Water droplets slid slowly down his skin, past his deep V-line, and disappeared beneath the casually tied towel around his waist.

Jun Yan was also taken aback by this scene, and was slightly stunned before a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"If I'm not here, where else could I be?"

His words carried a hint of teasing, yet also seemed tinged with a sense of helplessness.

Lu Rou scolded playfully, "Then why didn't you close the door when you took a shower?"

Jun Yan chuckled softly, his laughter echoing in the ambiguous atmosphere of the space.

"Miss Lu, please don't wrong me. I closed the shop. I have no objection."

The implication is that you came in on your own, and I saw you.

"So this is my fault?"

She was easily embarrassed, and Junyan's tone was tinged with apology and doting, afraid that she would get angry.

"My bad, you were still busy with your live stream. I didn't think you'd be able to come in so soon. I was careless."

As he spoke, he calmly picked up a towel hanging to the side and gently dried his hair, his movements elegant and composed, showing no embarrassment at his half-naked state.

Lu Rou's mind was filled with images of him: his handsome face and strong physique.

So pleasing to the eye, I want to see more!

I really want to touch those abs!

She neither drinks nor smokes, so what's wrong with liking men?

Waaah~ I shouldn't have taken the reserved route.

Now she's just being fake reserved, digging her own hole and jumping in, and then burying and trampling on it all.

Junyan slowly put on his bathrobe, every subtle movement revealing an innate elegance.

His gaze never left Lu Rou's back, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and a strange light flickered in his eyes.

"Okay, you can turn around now."

Lu Rou hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned around and met Jun Yan's burning gaze. Her heart began to beat faster again.

He was already dressed, his bathrobe clinging to his broad shoulders and muscular chest, the slightly open collar revealing his delicate collarbone, adding a touch of sexiness and casualness.

His hair was still a little damp, with a few strands falling casually across his forehead, adding a touch of hazy charm to his deep eyes.

He's a real male vixen, seducing people without even realizing it.

She really lost out big time!

Junyan's eyes reflected the regret in hers, and he almost laughed.

"Miss Lu, how about I take my clothes off so you can admire them again?"

Lu Rou thought to herself, "Great! Great!"

On the surface: "What are you saying? Get out, get out, I'm going to take a shower."

Lu Rou pushed Jun Yan out of the bathroom, then leaned against the door and patted her chest.

An hour later, Lu Rou came out of the bathroom.

Her long, wet hair was wrapped in a headscarf, and water droplets slid down her fair skin and dripped onto her shoulders. A section of her fair and shapely calves was visible under her pajamas.

Jun Yan's gaze fixed on her, growing dark and deep. His voice was deep and husky, with a magnetic quality.

"come over."

Lu Rou, wearing slippers, obediently walked to his side, tilted her head slightly to look at him, her eyes filled with a hint of doubt.

Junyan read the question in her eyes and explained, "Your hair is so wet, you're more likely to catch a cold. Let me dry it for you."

Lu Rou smiled and obediently sat down on the sofa.

Junyan turned around, took a hair dryer from the cabinet next to him, and plugged it in.

He gently ran his fingers through her long hair, tested the temperature, and then began to blow-dry it for her.

The hairdryer hummed, hot air swirling through the hair as Junyan moved very gently.

He first lifted a handful of hair with his hand, letting the hot air blow evenly over the roots, then slowly moved the hairdryer, drying the hair strand by strand from root to tip.

It was Junyan's first time blow-drying someone's hair, and she was worried she wouldn't do it well: "Will this hurt you?"

Lu Rou flipped through the magazines he had read, her words casual.

"No, I'm very skilled."

Jun Yan didn't want Lu Rou to misunderstand: "I only blew it for you."

Lu Rou's beautiful fox-like eyes sparkled with a smile.

"Mr. Jun, I didn't ask that."

"Yes, that's what I wanted to tell Miss Lu."

After drying her hair, Junyan put away the hairdryer. Lu Rou was already asleep.

Jun Yan bent down slightly, supporting Lu Rou's neck with one hand and slipping the other hand under her knees, gently pulling her into his arms.

Lu Rou's head rested naturally against his chest. Jun Yan could clearly feel her breath and heartbeat, and her warm breath seeped through his clothes, soothing his heart.

Jun Yan gently placed Lu Rou on the bed, pulled the blanket over her, carefully covered her up, and tucked the corners of the blanket in.

Her breathing was even and gentle, with a few strands of hair falling across her cheeks.

Jun Yan carefully brushed the strands of hair from Lu Rou's forehead and gently touched her cheek with his fingers.

Then, Junyan went to bed and lay down next to her.

He turned to face Lu Rou, reached out his arm, gently placed it around her waist, and pulled her into his embrace.

Lu Rou seemed to sense this warmth in her sleep and subconsciously snuggled closer to him.

A gentle smile appeared on Jun Yan's lips as he placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Good night, baby."

At this moment, all was quiet, with only the sound of their breathing mingling together.

……

Lu Rou was in an illusion again, and she was very happy.

"Master, Master."

The Jade Master appeared and disappeared, stroking his long white beard, and the wicked accused him first.

"My disciple, have you forgotten your master now that you have a family?"

Lu Rou crossed her arms and refused to look at him, feigning anger: "Master, you really know how to turn the tables on me."

"My disciple, don't be angry. Your master has come to tell you something important."

Lu Rou had become immune to it. Whenever he talked about something important, he would only tell her half of it, and she felt that it was not important at all and was all exaggeration.

"What is it?"

"Master sees that your love star is shining brightly, you must have met your destined one."

Is Jun Yan her destined one?

All she knew was that she and he were bound by a red thread of fate, and if she didn't like it, she could easily sever it herself.

The destined person is engraved on the Stone of Three Lifetimes, and the bond cannot be broken.

Lu Rou blushed slightly and complained, "Master, what's the big deal? Why don't you tell me about your unique mission and the Xuanqing Temple?"

Master Yu Cheng didn't respond. He continued, "Did you discover that you had many limitations in that world?"

Lu Rou nodded helplessly: "Yes, Master, I have become weaker."

"The key to solving this problem lies with the destined person."

Lu Rou disagreed: "I know that. I can absorb the three energies that he overflows."

Master Yu Cheng shook his head: "This only treats the symptoms, not the root cause."

According to her master, this could be completely resolved, and Lu Rou's eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Master, what should I do?"

Master Yu Cheng slowly uttered two words: "Dual cultivation".

The words are astonishing.

Lu Rou's face flushed instantly, and when she looked up again, Master Yu Cheng was gone.

No.

Why did you leave again!

She still has many questions!