People in Doupo: Unparalleled Talents Actually Bring a System

Then, he gently put Zi Yan down from his arms, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile:

"I've been practicing for so long, and I feel a little tired. I'm going to take a shower first to wash away all the fatigue. After that, I'll have a good time with you guys."

After saying that, Xiao Ling waved to the three people with a relaxed smile on his face, then turned and walked towards his own palace.

However, Xiao Ling never imagined that at the same time, inside his palace, a graceful figure had already appeared in the bathroom, immersed in the misty steam...

Chapter 508 Feng Qing'er Punishment

In the bathroom, mist is rising, and the white water vapor fills the entire space, like a dream. Everything seems to be shrouded in a layer of gauze, which is not real but reveals a different kind of hazy beauty.

On the dome, ornaments carefully carved from Fantasy Moon Crystals are inlaid in various places. The Fantasy Moon Crystals emit a soft halo, which shines through layers of mist, creating a blurry and brilliant glow. The light and shadows interweave and change in the mist, adding a touch of fantasy.

On the clothes hanger made of gilded nanmu next to the bathing pool, there was a glittering and colorful feather robe.

The surface of the feather coat has the unique luster of phoenix feathers, and each thread seems to contain the power of wind and thunder. The fabric made of fine silk has a silky luster, and the colors are interwoven to show the gorgeousness.

Neatly stacked next to it was a pair of white gauze stockings, with an exquisite phoenix spreading wings embroidered with silver thread at the sock cuffs.

There are a few pieces of women's underwear hanging on the wooden rack. The delicate fabrics and clever tailoring show the unique softness and charm of women. The clothes emit a faint alluring body fragrance, as if carrying the unique breath of the owner. Just looking at the appearance of these clothes is enough to make people imagine.

On the low table next to the clothes rack was a phoenix-shaped hairpin, with seven crystal beads shining like lightning strung on the tassels hanging from the end of the hairpin.

In the spacious bathtub in the center of the bathroom, the warm water ripples slightly. Amid the steam, a graceful figure can be vaguely seen lying quietly in the water bathing.

The hazy water vapor seemed like a deliberately light veil, cleverly concealing her figure, yet just right outlining her exquisite curves, making people want to see through the veil to see what was inside.

Three thousand strands of black hair fell into the water like a waterfall, gently swaying with the waves. The warm water flowed over her creamy skin, and the water droplets slid down her graceful shoulder line, stayed briefly at her delicate collarbone, and then quietly fell into the pool.

The occasional reveal of a fair arm looked as delicate and lustrous as mutton-fat jade against the reflection of the water, emitting an alluring luster. As she raised her hand to splash the water, the water droplets that were brought up were like bits of broken jade, adding a bit of agility and cuteness.

In the bathing pool, Feng Qing'er leaned lazily against the pool wall, her slender fingers gently playing with the water in the pool. The water created ripples as she fiddled with it, as if it had also been tinged with some of her cuteness.

At the same time, her other hand was entangled with a few strands of hair in front of her body, and the slightly curly hair was winding around her fingertips. She squinted her eyes slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. At this moment, she seemed extremely relaxed and contented, immersed in this pleasant bathing time.

That look, in this bathroom filled with mist and dim light, exudes a unique charm.

Feng Qing'er sighed softly, and the sigh seemed particularly gentle in the steamy bathroom, yet revealed a hint of helplessness.

She lowered her eyes slightly and whispered to herself, "I don't know when he will end his retreat. I just came back from Shengdan City not long ago and didn't have time to meet him. Now I don't know what he is busy with. There seemed to be quite a commotion in Xingyun Pavilion earlier. I don't know if it has anything to do with his practice."

As a maid, Feng Qing'er was naturally responsible for cleaning. Today, she came to Xiao Ling's room to clean as usual.

Although Xiao Ling is in seclusion at the moment, cleaning the house is essential. Everything must be kept in order according to the previous rules.

When cleaning the bathing pool, Feng Qing'er felt a little tired after a busy period. Looking at the clear water in the pool, a thought quietly arose in her heart. The idea of ​​taking a bath led to the current situation.

Feng Qing'er knew in her heart that Xiao Ling was in seclusion at the moment and was aware of the situation, which was why she dared to do such a thing.

You know, if Xiao Ling wasn't in seclusion, she would never dare to do this. After all, such behavior is really not in line with her identity as a maid, and it completely violates the rules that should be followed.

But for some reason, Feng Qing'er felt that doing such an out-of-line thing gave her a different kind of excitement.

In fact, this was not the first time she had taken a bath in Xiao Ling's bathroom. Especially when she was the only one living in Ling Yuefeng, the frequency of bathing was extremely frequent.

Although Feng Qing'er's personality has changed a lot under Xiao Ling's long-term and careful training, her previous edges and corners seem to have been slowly smoothed out, and she has become more well-behaved and docile.

But after all, those habits that have long been rooted in people's hearts cannot be easily erased. In the final analysis, she still retains some of her original temperament deep in her heart.

And in Xiao Ling's bathroom, doing something that she knew was against the rules naturally became a way for her to vent her emotions.

Feng Qing'er slowly withdrew her hands, placed her slender fingers lightly on her body, and slowly stroked it. Her skin was as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, and against the hazy water vapor, it seemed even more delicate.

Her gaze followed the trajectory of the fingers, looking at her own flawless body, but a trace of loneliness gradually emerged in her eyes, and then she sighed helplessly.

In this steamy bath, she was like a delicate flower in full bloom, breathtakingly beautiful, but so what?

Even though she had such an enviable and beautiful body, it seemed difficult to really attract that person's attention. No matter how graceful and charming she was, it seemed unremarkable in front of that person's eyes that might not have noticed.

Just as Feng Qing'er was daydreaming like this, a few "thump thump" sounds of footsteps suddenly came from the quiet bathroom. The sound came from far away and kept echoing in this spacious and empty bathroom, like the beats of drums, hitting Feng Qing'er's heart again and again.

Her originally relaxed expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a look of panic. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, her eyes widened, and her breathing became rapid. Countless thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant, and her heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness. She didn't know who the visitor was, and whether he would notice her unruly behavior.

"What's going on? Someone is coming!" Feng Qing'er was secretly shocked and frowned tightly.

"Aren't they usually very tacit with each other? Wouldn't they enter Xiao Ling's room? Why did someone suddenly come today? Who could it be?"

However, she quickly came to her senses and got up from the bathtub without any hesitation. Water drops slid down her fair skin, splashing small water droplets on the ground.

She didn't bother to wipe it, and looked anxiously in the direction where the sound came from, her eyes revealing nervousness and a little fear.

At this moment, she had no idea of ​​hiding or running away. After all, she knew very well in her heart that with her limited skills, anyone on Lingyue Peak could easily see through her clumsy little tricks.

Instead of making a futile struggle, it would be better to face it calmly. However, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, and her heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness about the person who was about to appear.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and each one seemed to hit Feng Qing'er's heart hard. Her eyes were fixed on the direction where the sound came from. Through the hazy mist, the figure of the person coming gradually became clear, and Feng Qing'er finally saw who it was.

The man was wearing a green shirt, the sleeves of which fluttered gently as he walked, perfectly outlining his tall and slender figure, revealing an extraordinary temperament.

His long hair was not tied up, but was scattered freely in front and behind. A few strands of hair fell on his cheeks, swaying slightly with his steps, which actually added a bit of casualness and unrestrainedness to his look.

What makes it most difficult to look away are his pair of azure blue eyes, which are as deep as the vast night sky and seem to contain the sea of ​​stars. Just one look at them will attract you to the endless depth and you will be unconsciously immersed in it.

However, at this moment, the visitor's handsome face had slightly raised eyebrows and a half-smile on the corner of his mouth, which made his originally extraordinary, unrestrained and outstanding temperament a little more incongruous, but also more vivid.

When Feng Qing'er saw that the person coming was Xiao Ling, her heart suddenly tightened, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and her breathing almost stopped.

But then, she inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and her tense nerves relaxed a little.

But at this moment, looking at Xiao Ling in front of her, she was a little at a loss for a moment, her mind was in a mess, and she had no idea whether this result was good or bad.

However, Feng Qing'er was a smart woman after all. She quickly calmed herself down and tried to adjust her state.

She raised her arms slightly to cover some key parts of her perfect body, trying her best to appear less embarrassed.

Then, she bowed slightly, her posture extremely respectful, with just the right amount of shyness and reserve on her face, and whispered, "Qing'er greets you, sir."

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Qing'er, I didn't expect you to be so brave. You actually dared to wash and bathe in my bathroom without my permission?"

Xiao Ling chuckled, and his half-smiley eyes fell on Feng Qing'er. He slowly looked at her charming body inch by inch.

Feng Qing'er's fair skin was like the first snow in winter, so delicate that not a single flaw could be seen. Against the backdrop of the hazy steam in the bathroom, it had a faint, lustrous luster, revealing a fatal attraction.

The slender waist that can be held in one hand outlines a beautiful curve, just like a willow branch swaying in the spring breeze, delicate yet with a special kind of toughness, making people want to reach out and touch it.

Further up, the delicate collarbone is half hidden and half visible, adding a bit of alluring charm and endless amorous feelings, just waiting for those who are interested to explore.

The round shoulders have soft and smooth lines, just like a carefully carved work of art, exuding a captivating beauty.

Looking down, the slender and straight legs are faintly visible under the cover of the arms, but one can still imagine the amazing length and well-proportioned proportions. Every undulation of the skin seems to be telling of the ultimate temptation, exuding a natural charm and cuteness.

I have to say that Feng Qing'er's figure is really outstanding. Even if she is just standing there casually with her body lightly covered, she is already a breathtakingly beautiful picture. Once your eyes are caught, it is difficult to move them away.

Hearing that Xiao Ling didn't seem angry in his words, and didn't seem to be taking his anger out on her, Feng Qing'er immediately felt relieved, and the heart that had been hanging in her heart finally fell back into her stomach.

However, she still did not dare to slack off, and quickly bowed her head respectfully and said:

"Qing'er was confused for a moment and really shouldn't have done something so inappropriate. I hope you will forgive me. Qing'er was cleaning the bath today and felt tired. I also thought that you were in seclusion, so I had the wrong thoughts and overstepped the rules. Qing'er knows I was wrong, and I hope you will punish me. Qing'er has no complaints."

As she spoke, she bent lower and lower, trying to express her inner regret through such behavior. However, her slightly trembling shoulders still revealed a trace of nervousness and uneasiness that remained in her heart at the moment.

Looking at Feng Qing'er bowing slightly, the slight waves that were inadvertently stirred up, the ups and downs of the arc carried an indescribable charm.

Look at her now, with her brows drooping, her face full of fear and guilt, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip, just like a frightened, lovable little sparrow.

When Xiao Ling saw this scene, he couldn't help but have some different thoughts in his mind.

Just as Xiao Yixiang had thought before, how could Xiao Ling not have his own thoughts when he forcibly brought Feng Qing'er, a stunningly beautiful woman with a stunning appearance, to his side as a maid?

After all, he is a normal man. Faced with Feng Qing'er, a woman with such graceful demeanor and beautiful face, whose appearance is definitely among the top in the Douqi Continent, Xiao Ling naturally has his own selfish motives.

Before, Xiao Ling spent most of his free time training Feng Qing'er. Later, he went to Shengdan City to attend the Alchemy Conference, and he never had a suitable opportunity to think about this matter.

Moreover, he already had other beauties around him, so he never felt anything was missing and never thought about it in this regard.

However, Xiao Ling had just been in seclusion for nearly two months not long ago. After this retreat, his whole body felt like it had been imprisoned for a long time, and he was eager to relax and move around.

It just so happened that at this moment he saw Feng Qing'er looking so pitiful and charming. The thoughts in his heart, which had originally been unremarkable, were suddenly aroused. How could he hold back? Naturally, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Haha, since Qing'er, you are so sincere in admitting your mistakes, then I naturally have no reason to punish you harshly."

Xiao Ling spoke in a calm tone. While he spoke, his feet did not stop moving, and he continued to walk slowly towards Feng Qing'er.

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Feng Qing'er was delighted at first, thinking that today's matter could be solved so easily. However, she didn't expect that the next sentence Xiao Ling said into her ears made her expression slightly stunned.

"But since you broke the rules by bathing in my bathroom, you have to make amends and find other ways to calm me down..."

Chapter 509 Medusa's Heartache

Feng Qing'er's heart trembled when she heard this, and her cheeks, which were already full of shyness, instantly turned a more intense blush, as gorgeous as the sunset in the sky.

Panic spread wildly in her eyes, and her body involuntarily took a step back. Her feet seemed to be under a spell, and they became slightly weak, and she almost lost her balance.

She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and subconsciously pressed her hands closer to her body, trying to cover her delicate body more tightly, but her slightly trembling fingertips revealed her inner nervousness and helplessness at the moment.

However, amidst this flustered and shy mood, she inexplicably became aware of an indescribable sense of anticipation rising up from the bottom of her heart. That feeling was like a seed hidden deep in her heart that was quietly awakened without her noticing and was slowly and quietly sprouting and growing.

She didn't dare look directly into Xiao Ling's deep eyes. Her gaze was dodging, as if she was afraid of seeing something in those eyes, but also as if she was expecting to catch some other meaning from them.

For a moment, Feng Qing'er felt that her mind was in a tangled mess and her mind was blank. She had no idea how to deal with the situation that made her nervous, yet also filled her with a hint of different longing.

Before this, Feng Qing'er had always wanted to become Xiao Ling's woman. After all, if she could achieve her wish, she would be able to obtain more cultivation resources and enjoy many benefits in the future.

After all, Xiao Ling is really too outstanding. Not to mention his outstanding temperament, his every move and gesture reveals his extraordinary elegance. His handsome appearance alone is enough to make people fall in love with him.

The talent he displayed in cultivation was even more extraordinary. In this vast Douqi Continent, he was undoubtedly one of the top young talents.

For a woman, being able to be with such a peerless genius is by no means a disadvantage; instead, it is like picking up a huge bargain.

Although Xiao Ling seems to be a little fickle in relationships, other than that, it is hard to find any obvious faults.

However, after spending some time together, Feng Qing'er realized that her feelings towards Xiao Ling had quietly changed a lot.

In their daily interactions, Xiao Ling's every word and action, even his voice, were like drizzles, slowly seeping into her heart, leaving deep and indelible marks.

Unconsciously, the feelings that were originally mixed with many external factors gradually lost their impurities and became more pure. She no longer valued those so-called external factors such as cultivation resources and additional benefits as much as she did at the beginning.

At this moment, facing such an embarrassing situation, Feng Qing'er was really panicked and felt like she was at a loss as to what to do.

In fact, deep down in her heart, she had anticipated that perhaps one day, such a scene would finally come.

But after all, she was a girl who had never experienced such a thing. When she was really in such a situation, panic surged into her heart uncontrollably, making her a little at a loss for a moment.

"Hmm? Xiao Qing'er, look at you, aren't you willing?" Xiao Ling looked at Feng Qing'er's shy and flustered look, raised his eyebrows slightly, and clasped his hands leisurely across his chest. His tone, which originally had a bit of joking, gradually became much more indifferent at this moment.