Ch 127 - Whose Bite Marks Are Those On Your Shoulder? I

"Scrub my back..."

Yuyan stood at the doorway, gently biting her lip, her beautiful eyes flashing with hesitation.

If she truly saw Yino as a brother, then helping him scrub his back wouldn't be anything particularly out of line.

Yet just thinking about it made Yuyan's heart race uncontrollably.

Was she really overthinking things?

"But I don't have a washcloth here..."

After some deliberation, Yuyan politely declined.

For so many years, she had lived alone, slept alone, bathed alone...

Yuyan was truly a contradictory woman. On one hand, she despised those who were set in their ways and unwilling to improve in their cultivation. But now that she had reached a crucial point, Yuyan was reluctant to step out of her own comfort zone.

"It's fine, Senior Sister. I brought a washcloth!"

Outside the door, the young man sitting in the bath with his back to Yuyan suddenly spoke up again.