The whole world wants me to get divorced (MTL)

Chapter 22 Silhouette

After the banquet was over, a monster came to guide Rong Xiao and Wen Yan to the resting room.

This is an entire independent courtyard. The courtyard is planted with red maple trees and dwarf pine trees. Under the trees is a winding cobblestone road. There is also a hot spring inside, with Kageyama's unique herbs added, giving it a light fragrance. The inside of the house is also decorated in a quiet and elegant manner according to Rong's preferences.

The only drawback is that there is only one bed in the room.

The city lord of Yingshan thought his decision was very considerate. Although Rong Xiao and Wen Yan were not officially married yet, since they were already confirmed fiancés, they naturally had to sleep in the same bed.

They monsters are not feudal at all, and they will definitely not have a dirty look.

Wen Yan sat on the edge of the bed and swayed his legs, holding a small pillow in his arms. The bed was so high that his toes could just touch the ground.

Rong Xiao stood opposite him, measuring the size of the bed with a critical eye - this bed was more than enough to sleep four people.

"It's already so late, so don't bother others to clean up the house," Wen Yan said with hypocritical consideration on his face, "Just sleep like this, I promise not to attack you at night."

Rong Xiao said nothing.

Of course, he is not a monster who is considerate of others. As long as he wants to, even if Shadow Mountain City turns over today, he still has to fulfill his request.

But he looked at Wen Yan twice and finally said, "Go and wash up. Don't come near me at night. Just sleep next to me."

Wen Yan patted his chest and said it was okay.

Seeing that his request was fulfilled, he jumped out of bed in a second and happily went to get his nightgown.

He had wanted to go to the hot springs for a long time, and he was very tired after the whole day.

When he went out with his bathrobe in his arms, he even extended a friendly invitation to Rong Xiao, "Want to take a bath together?"

Rong Xiao cruelly refused, "No."

Wen Yan didn't really think that Rong Xiao would hang out with him. He just teased the old monster and simply closed the paper door after being rejected.

The water in the hot spring was a bit hot. Wen Yan adjusted to the edge of the pool for a long time before slowly immersing himself in the hot spring water. His skin was white and turned pink after being smoked by the hot steam. His black hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, and his eyelashes were also wet. With the water vapor, the eyes appear more black and white.

Wen Yan was quite happy soaking alone. There were iced drinks and fruits prepared by the pool. He picked up a green fruit and put it between his lips. He bit it lightly with his teeth, and the sweet and slightly sour juice burst into his mouth. open.

It's quite delicious.

He raised his head and saw glass lampshades floating in the yard. They were transparent and round. It was unclear whether they were candles or demonic fires. The faint blue flames illuminated the courtyard clearly and brightly, which was much brighter than human eyes. The lamp looks better.

Wen Yan curiously reached out and touched it, and found that the transparent lampshade was not hot to the touch, but rather warm and comfortable.

But what he didn't know was that it was this gleaming flame that clearly projected his shadow on the paper door.

Rong Xiao didn't notice what Wen Yan was doing at first, but his ears were so good that he could easily distinguish the sound of Wen Yan stirring the water, like a child playing with water, enjoying himself without the company of an adult.

He unconsciously glanced outside the door, and his gaze froze.

On the paper window, half of Wen Yan's profile was clearly reflected, with a slender body, a long neck, short hair that was carefully trimmed, and even the fingers were smooth and beautiful. They were the hands that had been playing the piano since childhood.

He was obviously facing Wen Yan day and night, and he was already familiar with Wen Yan's eyebrows and glances. However, with only a silhouette left behind through a window, everything became strange.

Behind the paper window, he saw Wen Yan reaching out to touch the floating glass lamp. Water droplets dripped down his arm and splashed on the hot spring pool.

The sound was so subtle that it could not be noticed, but it could not escape Rong Xiao's ears.

He also heard the sound of ice cubes clinking in the glass, the sound of maple leaves swirling on the water, and the sound of Wen Yan biting into the fruit pulp.

The fruit was a freshly picked green fruit. The flesh was very crisp and had a slight rustling texture.

.........

Five minutes later, Rong Xiao silently took a book and distracted himself.

About twenty minutes later, Wen Yan finished soaking, put on his bathrobe, opened the paper door and walked in.

Rong Xiao had clearly averted his gaze, but he still couldn't help but glance at it.

Wen Yan's bathrobe is blue-gray, and even the embroidery only shows a little bit of the cuffs and collar. It has a very simple and elegant style. But Wen Yan is too beautiful. He has grown a little taller these days. His legs are slender and straight, his waist is thin, his skin is white and moist, his eyebrows are dark, but his lips are as red as if he is waiting for a kiss at any time, even if he puts on such a simple bath. The robe is also like the little goblin who secretly wore the monk's robe in the temple. It is clean, but it is still self-taught and has a seductive meaning.

But he didn't realize it at all. He knelt down on the cushion next to the sofa and wiped his hair. The water droplets from the ends of his hair dripped on the seal on the back of his neck. The cyan color of the seal was even brighter than usual.

He also urged Rong Xiao, "You should wash up quickly. I'm sleepy. Let's go to bed early."

Rong Xiao suddenly regretted agreeing to stay in the same room as Wen Yan.

If he had known this, he might as well have slept in the same room with You Buwen. At least he could have driven You Buwen to make a bed on the floor.

Wen Yan was really tired. When he was just lying on the bed, he still managed to chat with Rong Xiao. One moment he said that the school would have a cultural festival next month, and the next moment he said that he hadn't been home recently. His parents must have scolded him in their hearts. White-eyed wolf.

But as he spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker...

Later, it was directly silenced.

Rong Xiao turned his head and found that Wen Yan had indeed fallen asleep. His sleeping appearance was not good at all. He was lying on the bed in a big shape, with the quilt only covering his belly a little, and his hands and feet were all exposed.

Rong Xiao stared at him for a while, then resignedly sat up and helped him cover the quilt, tucking his hands and feet into it.

Rong Xiao himself didn't sleep well all night.

There was a sound of wind outside the window, which disturbed the maple leaves and made a slight rustling sound. In such a quiet night, it disturbed people from sleeping well.