After entering the hut, Bai Li Jing Qi's face turned red.

There was no other reason. Although there were two thatched cottages, they were only hung with a piece of linen cloth as the door. But if he made some movements in his room, he could see everything clearly through the linen cloth.

It didn't matter. After all, Feng Yi and Cao An are his servants. They sleep on one side to protect him. In addition, they are both men, so it's nothing to be seen.

But Lin Yunxi is different here.

Although in their eyes, Lin Yunxi is the second son of the Marquis of Pingyang, who is also a man, she is an outsider after all.

For Baili Jingqi, she stares at him when he changes his clothes. Just thinking about him, he feels hot and flustered.

"It's OK. You can change it. I won't look at you here."

Lin Yunxi seems to guess what is in Bai Li Jingqi's mind. There is a smile in the corner of her mouth. She still turns around and becomes a gentleman.

"What about you?"

Baili Jingqi is holding another monk's robe tightly in his hand. He looks at Lin Yunxi's wet clothes with embarrassment. For the first time, he feels a little sorry.

If he was not angry, but to splash water mischief, Lin Yunxi will not get this look.

"I'll be fine, Jing'an. He brought me a clean pad. I'll just wipe it at will."

Lin Yunxi is quite magnanimous and casually waves his hand to let Baili Jingqi not care. Then he turns around and opens the curtain and enters another room.

Seeing Lin Yunxi, he is not afraid of what he sees. Baili Jingqi feels that if he continues to be hypocritical, he can't say it.

Thinking of this, although he still felt shy in his heart, he didn't continue to insist. He turned around and began to take off his clothes.

But the little monk didn't know that through the poor thin curtain, a pair of interesting eyes were staring at his back with relish

"Anyway, sooner or later, you will be mine. What are you afraid of?" Lin Yunxi, on the other side of the curtain, chuckles in his heart. Just looking at his back, he can guess how pathetic the face of Baili Jingqi is.

The appearance of that little grievance is really another kind of amorous feelings that two generations have never seen. It's lovely and pitiable.

Looking at Baili Jingqi's thin back and being tortured in lingjue temple, Lin Yunxi felt very sad.

"Hide from me for fear that I may see you. What do you look like I haven't seen you before? Even if there's a mole on your body, I know all about it. I don't know what you're hiding from. "

Looking at the little monk, Lin Yunxi seems to realize that he can see him here, so the change of clothes is still evasive, more cautious than the women in the boudoir. Lin Yunxi can't help laughing from the bottom of his heart.

They had been husband and wife for several years. She also gave birth to a pair of children for Baili Jingqi. Every detail of each other's body is clear to each other. Even after experiencing life and death, Lin Yunxi will feel familiar with each other.

"Have you, have you finished?"

Baili Jingqi's voice came weakly, and he shyly turned his back to Lin Yunxi, as if for fear that he might see something he shouldn't see and offend him.