Youming was forced to look up under the sympathetic gaze of the female witch doctor: Haha, no dignity at all.
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With the Dragon Roar Pill, Xie Li could be saved. Su Man didn't dare to disturb the witch doctor anymore and carried Mimi back to the bedroom.
She had been gone for too long. Cai Cai was sitting at the door, nodding her head sleepily. Seeing her, she said drowsily, "My Lord, you're back. The bathing supplies are ready."
Su Man saw that she looked so soft and resembled Mimi, so she rubbed her head and said, "I know, go to sleep."
The bathing pool built with Yuhua stone is filled with mist. A hot spring water is drained here. Warm water flows continuously from a four-legged faucet. The water temperature is constant and comfortable, and the water flows continuously.
Suman untied her waist belt and her robe fell apart.
Youming was so frightened by this that he ran away. But before he could take two steps, Su Man grabbed the back of his neck and asked, "You want to run away as soon as it's time to take a shower?"
"Meow!"
Youming: Let me go!
But when he saw Su Man wearing only a tube top skirt, his paws felt numb and his nose felt hot, as if he could spit fire like Red Boy in the next second.
Su Man pulled him into the bathtub, soaked in the water comfortably, and squinted his eyes.
The hot water softened the bones and hair. Su Man's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep leaning against the warm pool.
Surrounded by mist, the woman's charming face was so beautiful that she seemed otherworldly, but her cheeks, slightly red from the smoke, added a touch of worldly beauty to her.
The thin skirt she was wearing was soaked with water and swayed with the waves, confusing people's minds and bewildering their thinking.
A pair of strong arms were placed on her neck and knees respectively, and with a "splash", the beauty came out of the bath.
The long water stain extended all the way to the bedroom.
Mimi: What are you going to do!
Youming: I will dry it for her!
Mimi: Bake it dry, otherwise mommy will get sick.
Youming: ...I have sacrificed so much for both of you!
As she walked, the water vapor evaporated, and by the time she reached the bed, Su Man's skirt had become dry.
Youming carefully moved Su Man onto the cloud pillow.
He stood by the bed, blocking the moonlight coming in through the window.
His bony hands gently brushed away the loose hair on her temples, revealing the face he faced day and night.
Go to sleep.
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