His words were indeed comforting from the heart, but when they fell into Rong Zhuo's ears, it became a kind of show.

Now Rong Zhuo was even more depressed.

"If I don't lie to you, Jiang Jiyan will not be as good as you." Yu Jingdu made a mess.

Rong Zhuo's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Really." Yu Jingdu was afraid that he would not believe it, so he deliberately raised his arm and gestured over the partition to show him, "That's all he wants."

Rong Zhuo looked at the distance of Yu Jingdu's hand gestures, a little disbelieving, "How do you know?"

"It's convenient together, I accidentally saw it." Yu Jingdu said.

Rong Zhuo didn't doubt any more when he heard the words, and said instead: "I didn't pay much attention to others before. Next time I'm with my cousin, I'll take a look at him secretly."

Rong Zhuo was at Jingdu's lost face, and wanted to try to find it back at Duan Zheng.

When Yu Jingdu heard what he said, his head was a little big, and he really shot himself in the foot.

If Xiao Wanqian suddenly had this hobby, he would drag others around every day for convenience...

Yu Jingdu felt sour at the thought of this, thinking that he must be stared at, and he cannot be allowed to mess around.

The two of them finished the bath comfortably.

Because the bathroom was very warm, Rong Zhuo was not in a hurry to get dressed.

He took a clean towel to dry his body, and when he caught a glimpse of Yu Jingdu out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but take a few glances.

Yu Jingdu's body is thin and strong, and he has a strong sense of strength, especially the scars on his body, not only do not make people look ugly, but they add a bit of unique wild temperament to him.

Yu Jingdu noticed his gaze, "Good-looking?"

"It's alright." Rong Zhuo looked down at himself, feeling sour in his heart.

He is thin, and he has no experience in martial arts, so he looks a little thin.

Moreover, his skin is very fair, and in contrast to Yu Jingdu's skin color, he looks like a freshly peeled egg.

Rong Zhuo didn't feel much inferiority complex. People were different from each other, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

However, he had to admit that he was quite envious of Yu Jingdu's figure, and he looked very reliable and powerful.

"Can I touch it?" Rong Zhuo asked softly.

Yu Jingdu was obviously startled, and couldn't help but make a swallowing motion.

"Okay." Yu Jingdu pretended to be indifferent and stood there waiting for Rong Zhuo to act.

He looked calm on the face, but his heart was like a drum, and his heartbeat was unbelievably fast.

He saw that Rong Zhuo put the cloth around his waist smoothly, and then slowly walked to Yu Jingdu's side, reaching out and gently touching the scar on his body.

Only then did Yu Jingdu reflect that what Rong Zhuo wanted to touch was the scar.

While he was a little disappointed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Disappointment was because Rong Zhuo touched something he didn't want, and he was relieved because of this reason.

He is like a paradox now, longing for Rong Zhuo's intimacy, but also a little timid in the nostalgia.

"Are these injuries left during the war?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"Yeah." Yu Jingdu felt a little itchy from his touch, and wanted to reach out to stop his hand, but he was reluctant.

Rong Zhuo's expression was serious, "You are really amazing."

Through the scars on Yu Jingdu's body, he could roughly imagine the appearance of the skin and flesh there.

If it were him, any small injury would make him terrified.

But Yu Jingdu has experienced this repeatedly in the past few years, and he has almost made injuries a common occurrence.

Rong Zhuo couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he thought that he had mistakenly thought that the other party's injuries were caused by Xun Huan Building, but at the same time, he also felt a little bit different about Jing Du in his heart.

It seems that in addition to King Yan's fierce name and Qingshi's coldness, he also recognized another side of Yu Jingdu, strong and firm.

"Okay!" Yu Jingdu also held a cloth towel in front of him, his expression a little uncomfortable.

Rong Zhuo didn't notice the difference, he walked to the side and picked up his clothes and planned to put them on.

"Almost forgot." He took out a wide-mouthed china jar from his pocket. "The guy in the lobby recommended it to me just now, saying it has a moisturizing effect." He opened the lid of the china jar and brought it to his nose. After sniffing it, "It's quite fragrant."

Rong Zhuo said, reaching out and dipping a little of the balm in the porcelain jar with his fingertips, and reaching out to Yu Jingdu.

Yu Jingdu admired the venue and sniffed, but there was no expression on his face.

"The weather here in Yuzhou is drier than in the capital, and this thing just comes in handy." As Rong Zhuo said, he dipped his hand in balm and smeared it on his body.

Yu Jingdu's eyes stayed on his hand for a moment, then quickly turned his eyes away.

Rong Zhuo didn't know what he was thinking, so he kindly handed the jar to him, "You can try it too."

"No need." Yu Jingdu took his clothes and put them on with his back to Rong Zhuo.

When he turned around, he saw that Rong Zhuo's body was almost painted, only the back could not be touched, so he encountered some obstacles.

"Can you help me?" Rong Zhuo turned to look at him.

Yu Jingdu hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and took the porcelain jar handed over by the other party.

He imitated Rong Zhuo and dug a piece of balm in the porcelain jar, then smeared it on Rong Zhuo's back, then put his palm against the opponent's skin and slowly spread the balm.

The youth's skin is fair and smooth, and the touch is very soft, which is completely different from the touch of Yu Jingdu's body.

Yu Jingdu stroked his back with one hand, his movements light and his expression a little stiff.

Rong Zhuo couldn't see his expression, he could only feel the thin calluses on his fingertips and palms, and the tingling itching when he wiped the skin. That feeling was a little subtle, and he suddenly remembered the situation when Yu Jingdu helped him apply medicine before, so...

Yu Jingdu felt that the body covered by his palm suddenly tensed, as if he had suddenly become very nervous.

Before he could react, Rong Zhuo said, "Okay, that's it."

Afterwards, Rong Zhuo didn't turn around to look at him, silently walked to the side to take his clothes and put them on with his back to him.