It is true that hot spring water can make your skin smooth and smooth.
Zong Li lay on his back in the bathtub made of white jade, his hair spread in the water, his peach blossom eyes slightly closed, obviously enjoying it very much. Li Rushi was sitting behind the screen of the bathtub waiting for him, and was ordered by Zong Li to get something from time to time. This man seemed very obedient, but in fact he was lying there, asking for this and that, and she couldn't stop asking him. Although she didn't change his clothes directly, it was actually no different.
Zong Li called her again, and the flower demon called out in a long voice: "Zhizhi, can you help me wipe my back? I can't reach it myself..."
Li Rushi: ..., Forget it, forget it, I'm used to it, so what if I wipe it? Li Rushi stood up like she accepted her fate, rolled up her sleeves, and exposed her white and slender arms. The screen was not far from the bathtub, so she could reach it in two steps. She lowered her eyes, half squatted down, wet the towel and wiped his back, but Zong Li didn't really want her to rub his back? Zong Li just wanted to act like a spoiled child. After a few rubs, he began to move around, and his wet black hair slowly brushed against the back of Li Rushi's hand, making her hand itchy.
Li Rushi pushed his shoulder helplessly: "Do you still want help?" Her tone was filled with helplessness and indulgence that she herself did not even notice. By nature, Zong Li could sense the wind, frost, rain and dew, and naturally he could sense the emotional reactions of different people. He was extremely sensitive to this, and the densely packed small pointed buds on the branches were trying hard to distinguish Li Rushi's emotional changes. Therefore, when they judged that Li Rushi's emotions were positive, Zong Li's tail was about to rise to the sky.
Zong Li smiled and said, "I need your help, Zhizhi, don't be distracted, hurry up and help me wipe it, my back is itchy..."
Li Rushi knew that he was doing bad things. It would be fine if it was at home, but now in the copy, this is definitely not a good place to talk about love. Therefore, Li Rushi restrained herself a lot and did not let Zong Li play too much. It was just that she was too gentle to Zong Li. She did not scold Zong Li for anything, but just gently touched his hair and told him that it was time for the wedding.
As expected, this trick worked. Zong Li's enthusiasm for the wedding far exceeded the level of being intimate with her. Li Rushi didn't quite understand, maybe this was what Zong Li meant by "sense of ceremony".
The wedding was prepared at the last minute. None of the maids in the Dragon Palace had expected that His Highness would suddenly hold a wedding. Before that, no one took the human princess seriously. But now it was different. His Highness personally ordered them to do it. How dare they not listen? Moreover, they heard from the carp maid who came back from the side hall that the princess from the human kingdom was very fierce. She hit people more painfully than the octopus butler in the palace, and her personality was not easy to get along with. If the princess was not satisfied with the wedding and whispered something in His Highness's ear, wouldn't they suffer?
Therefore, the maids in the Dragon Palace prepared banquet after banquet as quickly as possible, because this was a last-minute wedding.
��So the guests were also notified at short notice, and there were also arrangements for the venue and the decoration of the palace. Even though the Dragon Palace's octopus steward had eight legs, he felt that he was really too busy at this time. After a break, he went to ask His Highness if he thought it was appropriate. Unexpectedly, His Highness did not move, but the human princess who was rumored to have a bad temper walked out slowly.
She was a noble and beautiful princess. She was tall and beautiful, with an aura of a superior. It was obvious that she was a princess who grew up in luxury. She was wearing dragon costumes. The black and red wedding dress made her skin look extremely white. Her slightly upturned peach blossom eyes were full of scrutiny.
Zong Li was kicked out by Li Rushi because he was too manipulative.
After bathing and changing clothes, Li Rushi thought Zong Li would calm down a bit, but maybe it was because of the separation or something else, Zong Li began to show his strong talent for clinging, and he wanted to stay by her side all the time, lean against her when sitting, put his head on her shoulder, and hold her tightly with his arms. If he was not afraid of scaring Li Rushi, Zong Li really wanted to wrap Li Rushi tightly with his flowers and not let others see anything.
Li Rushi was still wondering. Although Zong Li had some of these characteristics before, he was not so clinging to him like a piece of rice cake. What happened now? Why did he suddenly become like this? When she asked this question, Zong Li was resting his head on her legs, asking Li Rushi to help him apply skin care ointment. The ointment was made from his petals, light and tender, and it felt very good when applied. It melted away with one touch. Li Rushi saw that he looked lazy and thought he was tired from all the hard work today, so she let him do it.
Applying the skin care cream was not enough, Zong Li also pestered Li Rushi to tidy him up a little. When he left the kingdom, he had makeup on his face, but he had just washed it off in the bathtub. Now his face was too plain, and Zong Li felt that there was no atmosphere of marriage at all, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his brows.
The handsome demon king looked very good when he got angry. He quickly raised his eyes towards Li Rushi, with a hint of anger in his eyes and eyebrows, and then quickly stopped looking at him. Li Rushi was so angry that he waited for only three breaths, but he saw Zong Li's eyebrows raised, and he looked like he was really angry. Li Rushi hurried to comfort him.
"You look good with or without makeup. In my opinion, you look good in this refreshing and clean way.
Zong Li pulled her sleeve and shook it, with a hint of expectation in his tone: "Zhizhi, can you put on some makeup for me?" His movements were so gentle, he only grabbed the tip of Li Rushi's ear without even grabbing her fingers. He looked like he was afraid of being rejected, and he really brought out the feeling of the poor little girl to the extreme.
The transparent barrage in the air has already been filled to the brim.
[Ahhhhhhh, real couples are the best, Zong Li you are really good at it, your wife is blushing!!!]
[It's all my husband's fault for being too straight and not being able to flirt. Why do you agree to everything he says? Husband, where's the energy you have for Bai Zhi? Just give it a little bit! ]
[Upstairs, can it be the same? Sister Bai Zhi was just an accidental encounter, barely a wild interest, but Zong Li is a legitimate person, okay? Can their attitudes be the same? ]
[Zongli is a little flower raised at home hehehehehehe...Look, Zongli is acting like a spoiled child again, she asked my husband to draw her eyebrows???]
[Oh, my Chinese grades are not that good. What is the story behind drawing eyebrows? ]
The story behind the eyebrow painting?
Last night, the red candles were lit in the bridal chamber, and I waited until dawn to pay respects to my uncle and aunt in front of the hall. After putting on my makeup, I lowered my head and asked my husband, "Are my eyebrows painted deep enough to be fashionable?" Drawing eyebrows was originally used to describe the love and harmony between husband and wife. This is called Zong Li Yi Mo, what has it become?
Forget it. Today is a wedding banquet anyway. According to the rules, it’s okay to draw eyebrows for Zong Li. Li Rushi washed her hands, picked up the long strip of black ink and gently drew eyebrows for Zong Li. Zong Li’s watery peach blossom eyes just looked at her without blinking.
Li Rushi suppressed the embarrassment on her face and finished drawing Zong Li's eyebrows. Then she said that she didn't want to be with him anymore. Just then, the Octopus Butler came to look for Li Rushi, so Li Rushi sent him out to take a look.
By the way, let your overly fast heart slow down.
Zong Li had no opinion on what the octopus housekeeper said. He was anxious to go back and play with his Zhizhi. How could he have the leisure to chat with an old octopus? He probably got impatient after a few glances, sent the man away, and went back to the room to look for his Zhizhi.
But strangely, Zhizhi disappeared, not in the bedroom, not in the bathroom, not in the study, not anywhere. At first, Zong Li thought that Li Rushi was playing with him because she was shy or something, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not right. Li Rushi was not the kind of person who did things inappropriately. Now this situation was more like... missing???
Zong Li frowned, and the branches behind him broke through the air and began to search.
Who was it? Who kidnapped Zhizhi at their wedding banquet? Forced them to separate? What a vicious mind! Zhizhi, please don't get hurt...
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