"Hey, don't go too far."
Mo Shisheng glared at Ming Beiya with annoyance, "I feel like you'd climb up the ladder if you were given a stick."
Ming Beiya smiled but remained silent in response to Mo Shisheng's words. He reached out to test the water temperature, then looked up at Mo Shisheng and said, "The water temperature is just right."
Hearing Ming Beiya's words, Mo Shisheng obediently moved to the edge of the bed, her wide trouser legs brushing up to reveal a section of her fair and slender legs.
The man gently pinched her ankle with his large hand, lifting it slightly as if examining it.
Feeling Ming Beiya's intense gaze fixed on her feet, Mo Shisheng flinched shyly, her toes curling slightly. "Ming Beiya..."
The girl's feet were very soft, with a healthy rosy hue, and each toe was round and cute. When they were slightly curled up, she looked extremely shy.
However, several blisters on the soles of her feet ruined this beautiful scene.
Ming Beiya gently lowered his eyes and gently placed Mo Shisheng's feet into the hot water, his slender hands gently massaging the sore parts of her legs.
The technique was gentle and the pressure comfortable. Mo Shisheng tilted her head slightly, her gaze falling on Ming Beiya.
In the candlelight, the man's features appeared softer, and his stunning face lost some of its aloofness, gaining a touch of warmth and humanity.
Mo Shisheng playfully reached out and pinched Ming Beiya's ear, "Why are you so good to me?"
"..."
The man remained silent. After massaging Mo Shisheng's legs, he placed her feet in hot water to soak. He slowly stood up and sat down on the couch, his large hands resting on the girl's slender shoulders.
Noticing his movement, Mo Shisheng blinked gently, her peach blossom eyes shimmering with a captivating light. "Ming Beiya, you're not going to give me a full-body massage, are you?"
There is demand.
His voice was hoarse and low, carrying a hint of barely perceptible heartache.
Mo Shisheng chuckled softly, leaning back slightly and nestling into Ming Beiya's arms. "I need to speed things up to unify the Xuanyun Continent."
Hearing the girl's words, Ming Beiya pulled her into his arms, rested his beautiful face on her shoulder, and pressed his slightly cold lips against her neck, "Asheng, you don't have to do this."
“Ming Beiya, you don’t need to feel guilty. Actually, I’m not entirely doing this for our original deal. I also have my own selfish reasons.” Mo Shisheng raised a hand, her soft palm pressed against the man’s beautiful face. “I want to save Shangguan Zong. I’m not used to owing anyone anything.”
Knowing Mo Shisheng's stubborn nature, Ming Beiya gently kissed the girl's graceful, swan-like neck, "Don't tire yourself out."
A slight, tingling itch came over her, and Mo Shisheng couldn't help but try to dodge, but the man's large hand pressed down on her waist, preventing her from moving away.
Mo Shisheng was unbearably itchy. "Ming Beiya, I can take care of myself. Please stop kissing me, it's so itchy."
"sleep."
Ming Beiya gently picked up Mo Shisheng, wiped the water off her legs with his hands, and then placed her on the inside of the bed.
After pulling back the covers, he lay down as well.
Men always carry a cool aura, which feels comfortable in the hot summer.
As soon as he lay down, Mo Shisheng nestled obediently into his arms, wrapping her arms around his lean waist and pressing her face against his chest, like a lazy cat, incredibly docile.
Looking down at the soft, delicate girl in his arms, Ming Beiya felt a warmth in his heart. He reached out, hooked the girl's fair chin, and kissed her.
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