Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Listening to the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, Xue Beng looked at the dim sky outside the window. It was another calm night.

Xue Beng decided to have breakfast together after Ye Lingling finished taking a bath.

Since girls generally took a long bath, Xue Beng began to close his eyes and rest his mind while running his martial soul to continue digesting the medicinal power of the two immortal products in his body.

After a while, Ye Lingling's voice came from the bathroom.

"Brother Xue Beng, brother Xue Beng."

Ye Lingling shouted for a while but Xue Beng didn't respond to her, so she carefully stuck out half of her head.

Then I saw Xue Beng practicing, and I felt relieved but also inexplicably discouraged.

I have to say that children in this continent are very precocious.

After Ye Lingling was discouraged, he became entangled.

Her clothes were already dirty, so she couldn't continue wearing them after taking a shower. She originally wanted Xue Beng to find her some Xue Beng clothes to wear temporarily, but she found out that Xue Beng was practicing.

what to do.

There was a slight hesitation on Ye Lingling's face.

Brother Xue Beng is practicing, as long as I move quickly...

Ye Lingling thought of this and gently closed the bathroom door. The next moment, the bathroom door slowly opened again.

Ye Lingling walked out of the bathroom softly, covering herself with her own dirty clothes, and slowly approached Xue Beng's wardrobe.

Open it and take a look.

Good guy, it's empty.

Xue Beng usually keeps his clothes in the bracelet, and when he wants to change, he can just take them out of the bracelet. Isn't this more convenient than a wardrobe?

But this was a tough time for Ye Lingling. What would she change if she had no clothes?

What flustered her the most was that her actions still affected Xue Beng, and he seemed to be on the verge of ending his practice and waking up.

It can only be said that people's brains can easily short-circuit when they panic. At this time, Ye Lingling just needs to run back to the bathroom and wait for Xue Beng to bring her clothes.

But she just didn't expect it, she just wanted to hide her naked self first, so...

Xue Beng woke up from practice and found that there was no movement in the bathroom. He subconsciously shouted: "Ling Ling, have you finished washing? Let's go have breakfast after washing. I'm hungry."

Xue Beng's food in Dugu Bo's medicine field these days has not been very good. He has long wanted to eat something good to treat his five internal organs temple.

However, after calling out, no response was heard from Ye Lingling.

What's going on? You passed out while taking a bath?

Xue Beng thought subconsciously, and then quickly denied that this was a novel world, not an animation world.

Then, he suddenly found a... big bulge in his bed.

Xue Beng immediately thought that Ye Lingling was hiding inside, but why was he hiding here?

Oh, I understand, it must be Lingling who wants to scare me and play a prank on me.

A see-through smile appeared on Xue Beng's lips.

"Oh, where did Lingling go? Could it be that he left early."

Xue Beng pretended to talk to himself to relax Ye Lingling's vigilance, and at the same time, his hand quietly reached out to the edge of the quilt.

next moment.

"Got you!!!!"

Xue Beng suddenly lifted up the quilt.

When their eyes met, he first saw Ye Lingling's panicked eyes, and then looked down uncontrollably, at her white and tender back, her legs stacked together, and her small buttocks that were beginning to look round.

After these Xue Beng glanced subconsciously, they looked into Ye Lingling's eyes again. Both of them looked panicked, stunned, and at a loss.

Then, the quilt that was lifted slowly fell down and covered Ye Lingling again, as if the curtain had been drawn on this matter.

at last.

"ah!!!!!!"

A scream of shame and indignation rang out, but because of the quilt, it didn't sound too loud.

"Um, Lingling, what are you doing under my quilt!"

Xue Beng said in a panic. At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at his pants. He felt relieved that they were intact.

If Ye Lingling saw this action, he would probably be even more embarrassed. Of course, there is a possibility that he could not understand it. After all, Ye Lingling is not Dugu Yan.

Under the quilt, Ye Lingling curled up, her voice was shy, and she could faintly cry.

"I...I took a shower...I had no clothes to change, and I found Brother Xuebeng practicing, and then..."

Ye Lingling told Xue Beng what happened, and even explained his thoughts to Xue Beng in detail.

Xue Beng didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. This was a mistake.

"So this is ah."

He took out a set of clothes from his bracelet and handed them to Ye Lingling.

"Then Lingling, please put on my clothes first, I'll go out and wait for you!"

After putting the clothes on the bed, Xuebeng walked out of the room. He was worried that Ye Lingling, who was hiding under the quilt, wouldn't hear him, so he closed the door louder.

After hearing the sound of Xue Beng closing the door, Ye Lingling slowly stretched out her little head from the quilt. Thinking of the look she had just made with Xue Beng, she felt shy but also a little bit funny.

What happened to me that I did such a stupid thing?

Ye Lingling, who had a rosy complexion, complained to herself, and then shyly and subconsciously retracted her head into Xue Beng's quilt.

After a while, I suddenly realized something...

Brother Xue Beng’s quilt, Brother Xue Beng’s smell...

Gradually, Ye Lingling's cheeks became more rosy, so rosy that they even tended to spread to her neck, and her eyes gradually turned into mosquito-repellent incense.

Xue Beng waited at the door for a long time, wondering if Ye Lingling couldn't wear boys' clothes, but it didn't make sense after thinking about it. Girls' clothes were obviously more complicated to wear.

"Squeak~~~"

The door was pushed open gently.

Xue Beng turned around and saw Ye Lingling with a embarrassed look on his face.

The latter glanced at Xue Beng quietly with a rosy face, and then immediately lowered his head.

"Good morning, brother Xue Beng~"

The sound is waxy.

Little girls are shy easily.

Xue Beng smiled and comforted: "Good morning, Ling Ling, don't worry, Brother Xue Beng didn't see anything just now!"

Huh, who believes it?

Ye Lingling rolled her eyes at Xue Beng in embarrassment, lowered her head and said nothing.

Xue Beng also knew that what he just said was unconvincing, so he smiled and said, "What, it's such a coincidence, let's make an appointment for breakfast?"

Ye Lingling nodded shyly.

"good."

"Then let's walk."

Just as Xue Beng turned around and was about to leave, he felt Ye Lingling pulling him.

Turning around, I saw Ye Lingling lowering his head and whispering: "Well, I want to go back and change clothes first."

Xue Beng's clothes were too big for Ye Lingling, and she looked a little funny and cute when wearing them.

Xue Beng smiled and said: "Although I think you are very cute like this, it would be better to change your clothes so that you don't feel uncomfortable wearing them."

Hearing Xue Beng say she was cute, Ye Lingling let out a shy whimper in her heart.

He nodded and walked silently towards his room.

Xue Beng was by his side, and the atmosphere between the two was slightly awkward.

It was so avalanche that he didn't think it was anything. After all, Ye Lingling was only twelve years old, but Ye Lingling was too shy. He didn't know what to say. He raised the topic a few times, but the latter just hummed lightly and said nothing more.

.

Tsk, God, please send someone to save me. This is so embarrassing.

Ye Lingling's condition affected Xue Beng, and Xue Beng prayed in his heart that God might have heard Xue Beng's thoughts and sent her.

"Hey, yo, what's going on with you two? There's something going on."

Xue Beng, who was originally happy to see Dugu Yan, suddenly felt cold because of her words.

As for Ye Lingling next to him, Xue Beng seemed to be able to feel the heat radiating from the little girl's shyness.