Chapter 135 I Grow Old with the Holy Monk (18)
Guan Yi tore off the cloth on his body, soaked it in water, and applied it to Sang Tian's forehead.
This repeated several times before Sang Tian's flushed face eased a little. She closed her eyes tightly and made uncomfortable groans from her red lips.
Guan Yi hurried forward to check.
Sang Tian, with her eyes tightly closed, suddenly stretched out her delicate hands and began to tear off her clothes, while she kept shouting that it was hot.
Sang Tian's behavior frightened Guan Yi so much that he quickly turned his back.
It was very cold in the cave, unlike outside. Guan Yi thought for a while, closed his eyes, squatted down and grabbed Sang Tian's flying hands.
"Your Highness! Just bear with it for a while."
Sang Tian's wrist wrapped around Guan Yi the moment it touched his cold skin, using both her hands and feet to wrap tightly around him.
No matter what Guanyi did, he couldn't pull Sang Tian off.
In a hurry, Guan Yi had no choice but to carry Sang Tian to the spring and put her on the ground, trying to use the cool water to relieve Sang Tian's discomfort.
In the blink of an eye, Sang Tian rolled over and fell into the water.
Guan Yi didn't care about anything else and jumped into the water to pick up Sang Tian.
The light yellow dress that Sang Tian was wearing immediately became transparent as it touched the water, and the pink lotus embroidered on her pink bellyband could be clearly seen.
Guan Yi quickly turned his head, chanting the Heart Purification Mantra in his heart.
After a long time, Guan Yi stood up and carried Sang Tian, whose fever had almost subsided, back to where he was before.
The cassock spread on the ground had become wrinkled and had completely lost its previous holiness.
Guanyi gently put Sang Tian down and wrapped her in his cassock.
At this time, Sang Tian also slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Guan Yi who was soaked all over, her face turned red again.
Guan Yi took off his cassock and was only wearing a white inner garment. Because it was soaked in water, his whole body was exposed to Sang Tian's eyes.
Although Guan Yi looks thin when wearing clothes, his figure is actually no worse than those who have practiced martial arts for many years.
The lines under the white lingerie are faintly visible, showing perfectly smooth muscle lines, and drops of water penetrating into the private area.
Sensing Sang Tian's burning gaze, Guan Yi lowered his head, and his face also turned red silently.
He turned his back, lowered his voice and said "I'm rude" and refused to turn around again.
How could Sang Tian miss such a good opportunity? She immediately raised her arm and placed it on her forehead, pretending to be in great pain.
"Holy monk, am I going to die? I feel really bad right now."
Hearing Sang Tian say that she was not feeling well, Guan Yi quickly turned around again. The moment he turned around, Sang Tian rushed over, hugged his neck and leaned into his arms.
Guan Yi panicked and tried to pull her away, but Sang Tian seemed to be stuck to him and he couldn't pull her away.
"Your Highness! Absolutely not!"
There was an imperceptible tremor in Guan Yi's tone when he spoke.
Seeing that Guan Yi was really about to get angry, Sang Tian let go of her arm and sat down opposite him obediently.
Guan Yi's face looked a little ugly. He stood up and went to a nearby place to find some hay, put it on the ground, spread out his robes, and sat on a stone to meditate.
He kept chanting the Heart Purification Mantra.
Sang Tian lay on the cassock, her eyes fixed on Guan Yi.
His brows were furrowed, completely devoid of his previous gentleness. Sang Tian's eyelids began to twitch as she watched him.
She originally planned to take a short nap and then open her eyes, but she fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
Guan Yi slowly opened his eyes when he heard the steady breathing.