Looking at the bathtub in the guest room, Zhou Zhiruo fell into a moment of contemplation.

As a girl, she had wanted to take a good bath many days ago.

However, she and Zhang Wuji have been inseparable for some time, and now that she has the chance, this damn brother Wuji doesn't even take the initiative to avoid her.

Zhou Zhiruo was too embarrassed to speak up about this. After all, although the two of them already had a bad reputation, in reality, they had not done anything wrong.

After thinking it over, Zhou Zhiruo gave up the urge to take a bath.

Just like before, she threw the pillow on the bed to Zhang Wuji, took off her shoes and climbed onto it.

But as soon as her body touched the bedding on the bed, she remembered something else.

Hey, does your back still hurt?

Take off your clothes and let me take a look for you. If it's almost done, I will help you remove the hair from the wound.

As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo wanted to put her shoes back on.

But at this critical moment, Zhang Wuji sat on her bed.

Zhang Wuji pretended to be indifferent and said: Just watch here, you don’t have to go out.

As he spoke, Zhang Wuji took off his coat.

On the broad back, a two-foot-long scar has completely healed.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at his back and her cheeks blushed instantly.

But she still pretended to be calm and said: Your injury seems to be almost healed.

If your wound wasn't so deep, I would have helped you remove the hair from it a few days ago.

Zhou Zhiruo drew the dagger from her waist, tried a few times, and suddenly said: "Come in, I feel uncomfortable in this position."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji quickly took off his shoes and sat down completely on the bed.

Zhou Zhiruo sat cross-legged behind him, fiddling with it carefully with the dagger in her hand.

This posture made her very uncomfortable. She was already sitting cross-legged and her body needed to lean forward. After a long time, she felt tired.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't think much about it and stretched her long legs to both sides of Zhang Wuji's waist.

This really surprised Zhang Wuji.

Zhou Zhiruo's two feet appeared in front of him.

The snow-white ankles and feet as white as mutton-fat jade make people unable to take their eyes off them at first sight.

At such a close distance, the blood vessels on Zhou Zhiruo's feet are clearly visible.

Zhang Wuji's mind went blank, and his hand touched it as if possessed.

The moment their hands and feet touched, Zhou Zhiruo felt like she was electrocuted. She didn't control the strength of the dagger in her hand and directly cut another shallow cut on Zhang Wuji's back.

Zhou Zhiruo asked angrily: What are you doing?

Zhang Wuji didn't feel any pain, he just grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's feet.

Sister Zhiruo, we're already like this, why don't we just...

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Zhiruo placed her dagger on his neck.

The slight coolness on his neck brought some clarity back to Zhang Wuji's mind.

When Zhou Zhiruo saw that he had no further action, she said: Put my foot down quickly.

Although the knife was already at his neck, Zhang Wuji knew very well that Zhou Zhiruo could not hurt him.

So, Zhang Wuji showed the most shameless side of his life.

He said to Zhou Zhiruo: Sister Zhiruo, just go ahead and do your own thing and don’t bother me.

Besides, I got this injury just to save you. Of course, I have no complaints about it. Even if I go back ten thousand times, I will still do the same thing.

Just because I'm not afraid of death for you, please let me touch it. I promise I won't do anything else.

Zhou Zhiruo, of course, refused to agree when she heard this. She shook her long legs hard, but her feet could not escape Zhang Wuji's clutches.

She struggled for a moment, then gave up.

Zhou Zhiruo said shyly: Let’s make a deal, you are not allowed to do anything else besides this.

Zhang Wuji nodded quickly: Okay, okay, whoever lies is a puppy.

Zhou Zhiruo could only look shy and continue to use the dagger to cut off the hair at the wound.

But the feeling from her feet still made Zhou Zhiruo feel hot in her heart.

It was not until this moment that she seemed to realize that it turned out that it was not only men who had feelings about that kind of thing, but girls did the same.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Zhiruo finally finished all this.

She used a dagger to cut off the hair that she had sewn to Zhang Wuji's wound, and then carefully pulled it out with her fingernails.

During this period, Zhou Zhiruo was extremely careful, for she was afraid that if she was not careful, she would cause the man in front of her to feel even the slightest pain.

After doing all this, Zhou Zhiruo struggled with her long legs again.

If you don't let go, I've already picked out all your hair.

After hearing this, Zhang Wuji turned around suddenly.

Zhou Zhiruo was startled. At this moment, there seemed to be a hint of green light in Zhang Wuji's eyes.

With just one glance, Zhou Zhiruo knew that tonight was over...

But Zhou Zhiruo was still making her final struggle.

Brother Wuji, Brother Wuji, calm down, have you forgotten what you just said?

But you said that if you did something like that to me tonight, you would be a puppy.

Woof, woof, woof woof...

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