"Mingbei Fang!"
Mo Shisheng's voice was tinged with anxiety as she stretched out two slender, fair arms from under the covers, "Pick me up!"
Ming Beiya felt particularly comfortable when the girl's soft body, tinged with a hint of anxiety, gave him her orders.
As she wished.
The man lifted the girl from the bed, carried her to the bathtub, and gently placed her body, covered in love marks, into the hot water.
A moment of warmth enveloped Mo Shisheng. Ming Beiya served Mo Shisheng throughout her washing and brushing, and when he picked her up, he applied medicine to her.
Looking at the porcelain bottle held by the man's well-defined fingers, Mo Shisheng was slightly taken aback. "What is this?"
"Relieve pain."
Ming Beiya spoke calmly, helped the girl put on her top, and then held her ankle with one hand.
"you!"
The next second, the girl's legs were spread apart with an irresistible force.
Her face flushed red with embarrassment, and she was too weak to stop Ming Beiya. She could only cover the man's eyes with both hands, saying, "You're not allowed to look!"
"..."
The man stopped, exasperated. "Ah Sheng, how can I apply the 'medicine' to you with my eyes covered like this?"
"I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen!"
After what happened last night, Mo Shisheng felt even more shy. Whenever she saw Ming Beiya, she wished she could bury her face in the blanket so that no one could see her!
"good."
Ming Beiya's voice was deep and pleasant as he gently coaxed, "It's my fault, I hurt you."
"You're not allowed to! You're not allowed to!"
That blush spread from her delicate profile all the way to her earlobe, making her look both tender and beautiful at first glance.
"Just take your hand away obediently, and I'll apply the 'medicine' for you, okay?"
The man chuckled. In truth, he could have ignored Mo Shisheng's attitude and applied the 'medicine' for her, but he couldn't.
Because he had to treat Mo Shisheng with the utmost respect, not for any other reason than that he loved her.
"real"
Mo Shisheng asked in a sullen tone.
"Um."
Ming Beiya replied calmly, "I'm not lying to you."
"Okay, then hurry up..."
Mo Shisheng gently bit her lower lip, withdrew her hand, and gently closed her eyes.
Feeling the man's long, slightly cold fingers apply the cool ointment to that spot, her face turned as red as if it could bleed.
After applying the medicine, Ming Beiya helped her put on her long dress, draped a thick cloak over it, and knelt down to gently put shoes on Mo Shisheng.
Warmth instantly enveloped Mo Shisheng's feet. She stared in surprise, glancing down at her shoes. "This..."
"Made of fox fur."
Ming Beiya gently curled his lips. He knew that Mo Shisheng's hands and feet were not easy to keep warm when autumn came, so he had prepared shoes for her when he returned to the Demon Realm, but he had never had the chance to give them to her.
Fox fur...
Hmm, it seems quite warm.
Mo Shisheng blushed slightly as she looked at her silver-white shoes, which were exquisitely designed and warmly fitted inside.
After soaking in hot water, Mo Shisheng regained some strength. When she stood up, the man pulled her hat over and put it on her head.
Mo Shisheng tiptoed lightly and placed a kiss on the man's chin. Her smile was exquisite, and her eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent moons. "I'm leaving."
"Um."
Ming Beiya nodded slightly, gently hooking his arm around the girl's waist, and whispered in her ear, "Does Asheng prefer it fast or slow, like when the 'medicine' was applied..."
Before Ming Bei could finish speaking, Mo Shisheng reached out and covered his mouth, "You're not allowed to talk!"
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