Phoenix Fight Volume 1 Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Peeping Tom

Chapter 1 Peeping Tom Creamy skin like snow, dark hair flowing like a waterfall, elegant gestures, and moans of pleasure . . . all playing behind swirls of steam, the scene was more tempting than words could describe. Bai Languo crouched under a half-open window, peeking at her cla.s.smate Mei Junzhi taking a bath. Ever since she had time-traveled from the twenty-first century to this dimension two years ago, she had been reborn as Bai Languo, the only female disciple of the “Happy Life” martial arts clan. She was trained and disciplined daily by her teacher, learning all sorts of martial arts skills, but she liked nothing more than seeing her cla.s.smate at moments like this. Mei Junzhi was the youngest in the clan and gorgeous beyond description. He looked almost feminine at first, tempting many people. He was younger, about seventeen- or eighteen years old, and knew quite a lot of martial arts. He was more skilled than Guoguo, his older cla.s.smate, and was especially good at calling for help, like now— When he realized there was someone at the window, he cautiously covered himself and sank lower into the water. As soon as he discovered it was the usual suspect, Guoguo, he yelled so loud it made their teacher and other cla.s.smates descend into the room. “Wah-wah . . .  She’s looking at me in the bath!” “Guoguo, why are you doing this again?” The clan leader, White Rock, was not a patient man. Ever since his disciple, Guoguo, had gotten sick a few years ago, she had changed a lot. He had many headaches from her weird behavior. Guoguo was not an outstanding student before, but after this illness, she became greedy and l.u.s.ty. She’d drool at his collection of antiques or be lascivious around her cla.s.smates. His oldest disciple stood aside, his arms crossed over his chest. He was used to scenes like this. Of course, Qing Yiheng, known as the “Cold-Faced Killer,” was usually emotionless about everything. “Get dressed and come to the parlor. I have things to tell you,” said the teacher. “I’ll get dressed when she leaves!” Mei Junzhi said pointedly at Guoguo, who was now perched on the edge of the tub. “Who wants to look at you? Get up when I tell you get up, or I’ll take apart the bathtub!” White Rock was annoyed. Junzhi put on a teary face, hoping for pity. “Please, teacher . . .” The teacher was not easy to manipulate. He said admonis.h.i.+ngly, “Are you really not getting out? Do you want me to pull you out of the tub?” Junzhi pursed his lips and begged Yiheng, “Please get my clothes.” Yiheng threw a robe at him. He didn’t dare move too quickly in front of Guoguo or risk exposure, managing to soak his clothes in the tub in the process. Before climbing out, he complained, “Guoguo is a pervert . . .”