Your Majesty, Niang Niang, she is charming and charming

Shaohuang cast a spell to send Xuan Po to the bed in the house, and then wanted to use a cleaning talisman.

"Don't use spells on me." Xuan Po said, "It hurts."

Shaohuang hastily put away the talisman, and asked: "Then...how do I get it?"

Xuan Po: "Is there water in Jian Muzi? Get water for me to scrub."

"Oh! That's right!" Shaohuang patted his head, "I've used spells to clean it for a long time, and I forgot that it can be washed with water."

There is a space inside Jianmuzi, where some daily necessities are kept.

Shaohuang fetched water and wiped Xuan Po with a towel.

I wiped my face and found black marks on my neck. I wiped my neck and found that the clothes were damaged and there were black marks on the damaged parts.

Shaohuang: "Uh... the body is not clean. How do I scrub it? Master, can you move it yourself?"

Xuan Po: "I can't move. Just take off my shirt!"

Shaohuang: "Ah? How can this work?"

Xuan Po: "I'm a man, it doesn't matter."

Shaohuang's heart beat like a beating: "How about...after you recover, then..."

Xuan Po: "I can't stand being so dirty."

Master has always been a bit of a clean freak... Shaohuang's heart swayed, and he stretched out his hand to untie his clothes.

There were not many black marks on his body, and the slightly messy long hair was piled up on the clean and strong body, which stimulated Shaohuang's vision.

This is the man he likes!In front of her like this...can't Master be a little self-conscious?Or is she deliberately testing her concentration?

Shaohuang bit her lip and didn't move for a long time.

Xuan Po: "Huang'er, what are you doing?"

Shaohuang took a deep breath and wiped it for him.

It is inevitable to bump into him while wiping, and as soon as she touches him, Shaohuang's hands go numb all the way to the tip of her heart.

Xuan Po's Adam's apple moved, and suddenly grabbed her hand.

Shaohuang: "Huh?"

Xuan Po: "Okay!"

Shaohuang: "Oh! Then I'll put on your clothes again."

She started to dress him, and then suddenly exclaimed: "Master, your poison shows signs of invading the body again!"

Xuan Po: "Where?"

Shaohuang pointed to the lower part of the waist: "Here."

Xuan Po glanced at it, then suddenly bent her legs and said, "Maybe I overestimate myself."

Shaohuang: "Is it too painful?"

Xuan Po didn't speak.

Shaohuang took him as his acquiescence, and said: "It would be great if Gou Hao is here, he can help you heal and relieve the pain. Master, how about I contact him with a psychic mirror and ask him how to relieve the pain?"

Xuan Po: "No need. It's not pain."

Shaohuang: "Why is that?"

Xuan Po: "Because...you."

"Because of me?" Shaohuang suddenly understood a little bit, "Is it because of me... cranky thinking? Is it so obvious? Master, are you angry again?"

Xuan Po: "Thinking wildly... what are you thinking?"

Shaohuang: "I... I... I promise I won't! I'll get out of your sight right now, so don't be angry with me! I'm a villain, I don't deserve your anger!"

She turned to go.

However, his hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Shaohuang turned around in surprise: "Master?"

"I'm so hurt, where are you going?" Xuan Po asked her.

Shaohuang: "...Then you promise me, don't be angry with me again."

Xuan Po: "I'm not angry."

Shaohuang: "You're so angry that you're mad again."

Xuan Po: "That's not out of anger."

Shaohuang: "Ah? Why is that?"

Xuan Po looked at her confused eyes, sighed, and said, "Huang'er—"

Xuan Po suddenly stopped talking, because, in the psychic mirror, the voice of the mother god Qingyan suddenly came.

Shaohuang took out the psychic mirror and responded: "Mother God."

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