Chapter 789 Do you have the guts to hurt me?



Chapter 789 Do you have the guts to hurt me?

When the Fourth Master heard this, his whole body froze: "Wine!"

Is this something to be envied? The Fourth Master shouted this in anger, gnashing his teeth and looking back.

After a quick glance, the Fourth Master was stunned again.

The mist thickened, and the little girl's face was vaguely visible. She had originally worn her hair in a bun, but had apparently taken it off because it was in the way.

Half of her hair was draped over her shoulders, covering half of her body like a waterfall, making her palm-sized face look even more fair and attractive.

Perhaps because she had put in some effort, her cheeks were flushed and her collar was loose, revealing a small section of her delicate and fair neck. She was scrubbing his back with her eyes downcast.

From the Fourth Master's angle, her eyelashes flickered like small fans. Her lively eyes were filled with an extraordinary charm.

As he looked at it, the Fourth Master's Adam's apple moved slightly, and the next second he held the hand that was warming the wine.

"Hey? Master, am I too strong and hurt you?"

When the Fourth Master heard such unpleasant words coming out of her seductive little mouth, the veins on his forehead twitched twice.

Seeing her innocent look again, he was so angry that he pulled her white and tender little hand and took a bite.

"Do you have the guts to hurt me? Who was it that cried and begged me to be more considerate of her in the past?"

Only I can hurt her, how can this little girl hurt herself?

"Huh?" Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment after being bitten by the Fourth Master. "Why are you biting me while talking?"

Meeting her vague and somewhat aggrieved look, the Fourth Master was stunned, coughed lightly, and pulled his hand back.

He held one in each hand, kneading it repeatedly like dough, as if trying to gauge which side was bigger.

As he rubbed her like this, Wenjiu felt her throat becoming increasingly dry and her cheeks burning. She subconsciously tried to hide, but the Fourth Master pinched her even tighter.

"Don't move, let me rub it for you." After playing with it for a while, the fourth master said in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?" Wen Jiu saw him swallow his saliva, and subconsciously took a step back: "No...it doesn't hurt anymore."

Somehow, he felt more and more uncomfortable. Wenjiu coughed lightly and said, "Master, you're almost done washing. Why don't you hurry up and come out? Jiuer has someone prepare some medicinal food and is waiting for you to come out and enjoy it together."

"Okay." The Fourth Master's voice was a little hoarse. He grabbed the little hand and brought it into his arms.

Wenjiu suddenly rushed over, and subconsciously supported himself with his hands, which happened to cover the iron-like hot chest.

I have to say, the Fourth Master's figure is really getting better and better.

His skin was getting fairer, but his figure was slender, his contours smooth, and at first glance, he looked strong and powerful. Wen Jiu subconsciously pinched him.

The next second, meeting the Fourth Master's slightly playful gaze, the warm wine suddenly felt hot to the touch, and she retracted her hand: "Well, take your time washing it, I... will be out first."

"etc."

The Fourth Master's voice, a bit hoarse, rang in his ears, and the next second, Wen Jiu felt that his wrist had been grabbed by him. He held him in his arms.

Wen Jiu's heart was about to jump to his throat. At this moment, he could even feel the Fourth Master's hot breath spraying on his ear. It immediately aroused a shudder.

"Master..."

Wenjiu tried to push him twice, but his chest was too hard and did not move at all from beginning to end.

She simply gave up struggling and closed her eyes. However, her heartbeat still gave her away.

I waited anxiously for a long time, but didn't notice any movement from the person in front of me.

When she opened her eyes again, she met the Fourth Master's narrow and long phoenix eyes, which seemed to be smiling.

"Come, rub my back again." His hoarse voice came over.

Wen Jiu was stunned: "Huh?"

"Back rub." The Fourth Master said, and put the handkerchief he had just used to warm the wine back into her palm.

Then he turned around, lay down in the bathtub, and slowly closed his eyes with a look of contentment.

Wen Jiu glanced at the handkerchief in his hand, then looked at the Fourth Master in front of him, and rolled his eyes in anger.

He performed two sets of boxing techniques on his back, and then rubbed his back while gritting his teeth.

"Jiu'er, use some strength."

Wenjiu narrowed his eyes again, stared at the back of his head for a long time, and then rubbed it twice viciously.

"Yeah, comfortable."

Warming the wine: "..."

This guy really deserved a beating. He immediately threw the towel into the water, put his hands on his waist, and said, "I'm tired. Let's change someone else."

The Fourth Master didn't even open his eyes, only curling his lips slightly. "Well, that's fine. Let Su Peisheng come in and rub my back. Jiu'er, tell me where you got all these herbs from these days."

Wenjiu paused, blinked his eyes, and immediately reached out to pick up the handkerchief.

"Well, Master, Jiu'er thinks it would be nice to rub your back, and it can also stretch your muscles."

Fourth Master: "Oh? But the wine is tired."

"Not tired, not tired. I'm willing to make anything for you." Wenjiu immediately picked up the towel with a smile on his face and went over to rub his back: "Master, how is it? Is this enough?"

The Fourth Master suppressed his laughter and glanced at her: "My wine is naturally skillful."

Wenjiu gritted his teeth, but still had to resign himself to rubbing his back.

Wenjiu sometimes had a deep suspicion that this gentleman must have known his past very early on.

Otherwise, how come he can always accurately grasp his weak spot at this moment?

He then glanced at the Fourth Master again and found that he was resting with his eyes closed, just as usual.

"alright."

The Fourth Master noticed that the girl was a little absent-minded, so he finally pulled her to sit on the chair.

"Take a break and let me hug you."

After saying that, the Fourth Master placed his forehead against Wenjiu's forehead and let out a long breath: "Don't worry, I won't force you to talk about anything you don't want to say. I'll just be waiting."

Wenrou couldn't help but be stunned for a moment in her trance. She met his gentle eyes and clenched her fists: "Master, I'll tell you clearly. Actually, it's not particularly difficult to say."

Wenjiu has actually always been very careful about her life, but now it seems that the Fourth Master loves her very much, so he probably won't treat her as a monster and capture her.

Thinking about this, he mustered up his courage and suddenly met the Fourth Master's eyes: "Master... I actually just tied up a bitch!"

[Master! Shut up!!!]

Suddenly, Wenjiu heard Xiaojin's roar and was stunned for a moment.

The next second, dark clouds gathered above her head, and a huge lightning bolt struck down with a bang, knocking her hair upside down.

After a while, a puff of smoke came out of Wenjiu's mouth and he was completely stunned.

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