Chapter 172 Study seriously
Bailian's clothes were a little dirty at the moment, and her sleeves were still stained with corpse water, so she didn't sit on the bed for fear of soiling her brocade quilt.
He just squatted on the edge of the bed obediently, stretched out his hand and pulled Li Jiujiu's sleeves, opening a pair of clean and innocent black eyes.
"Just now, Miss Jiujiu, you said that it felt very comfortable to hold me and bite me. You want to do it a hundred times, a thousand times, so... do you really want it?
I have not mastered this knowledge, and there are no relevant records in the books in the mountain realm. Miss Jiujiu, please teach me, I will study hard and I will try my best to satisfy you."
He has a very serious character, and Li Jiujiu's angry words just now were heartbreaking and touching.
Although he said it out of anger, it still contained some sincerity, and he couldn't allow him to ignore it.
Looking at the young man with serious and gentle eyebrows under the candlelight, Li Jiujiu suddenly froze.
She has always known that Baili Ansheng is good-looking. It can be said that he is the most handsome boy she has seen in her many years of practice.
He was born to be gentle and clean, and he was simply the most well-behaved and well-behaved person in his daughter's family.
Now, her well-behaved lover, with such an expression, such eyes, and a scholarly attitude, was squatting beside her bed and speaking heart-stirring words.
Who can withstand this?
Li Jiujiu suddenly covered her nose, and soon bright red liquid overflowed from her fingers. Dots of red fell on the white brocade quilt, like red plums stepping on the snow.
No one noticed that at this moment, the rabbit in Balian's arms woke up. His red eyes were not turning around, and he was holding the big fat carrot with extremely cold eyes.
"Jiujiu girl, you are bleeding." Balian stretched out his hand to check.
Li Jiujiu had a look of embarrassment on his face and leaned back to avoid his hand, annoyed that he was so useless and couldn't stand the teasing.
She covered her lips and nose and said in a muffled voice: "Xiao An, do you know what you are doing now?"
"Huh?"
The girl on the bed , the face is as beautiful as a peach blossom, the eyes are like spring water, like a flower about to bloom.
The eyes that glanced at her were like a small hook, seducing people with a little annoyance: "Are you asking for pleasure from a girl, do you know?"
Bai Lian also suddenly realized that there was something wrong with this. Such remarks were no different from those of a deceitful disciple.
He stood up slightly stiffly, took two steps back, and said, "Jiujiu girl, are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."
Who knows that the clothes are slightly tied? As soon as he tightened, he was gently pulled by a small hand hidden under the brocade quilt of the woman on the couch.
Bailian looked in shock and saw that Li Jiujiu had already turned his pretty head away, leaving only a section of her neck, which had already turned red with shame, reflected in the candlelight.
Her voice trembled slightly, like a pistil on the tip of her tongue, with a deep and ambiguous spring feeling: "Stupid Xiaoan, you have already said this, and you still can't escape."
When she turned to stare at him, her eyes were watery, like spring water brewing peach blossoms.
Seeing that he was silent, he said softly: "Have you gone to catch ghosts? Why are you smelling like a corpse? There is a clean water bathtub in the side room behind the screen. Go and wash yourself. I will come back to tell you..."
Bailian, who had come to understand, walked hand and foot to the private bathroom inside. The clear water was filled in the hollow green bamboo extending out of the window. Warm springs flowed out.
This is a small trick within the Xianjia sect. Use green bamboo to connect to the hot springs in the ground. You can enjoy the clean hot spring water every night without having to boil the water.
However, in the entire Lihe Sect, only Li Jiujiu, the daughter of the sect leader, can enjoy such treatment.
The bathtub is filled with hot springs, the spring water is crystal clear and the mist is misty.
Bailian sat in a daze for a while, his mind empty for a moment, and then he took off his clothes, boots and socks.
Afutu was also taken out of his arms, and he stood on the bathing table holding a fat radish that was even bigger than his body, looking at Balian expressionlessly.
The air is filled with the unique sulfur smell of hot springs. The snow outside the window covers the green mountains. The hot springs inside the pavilion are full of life and warmth. After entering the bathtub, the warm spring water enveloped the whole body, but it was slightly stinging and scalding.
For ordinary people, this temperature may be just right, but for Bailian, who is a corpse demon, it is scalding hot.
There was soap locust incense for cleaning on the bath table. Balian had no intention of using such things.
After all, the corpse demon doesn't sweat. Except for the smell of the corpse of a drowned child woman in his clothes, his body is still very clean. Soaking it in warm water is enough.
But when he thought of the words and look on the girl's face just now, Balian's cheeks felt inexplicably warm.
The body slowly sank into the barrel, hiding the reddish cheeks in the warm water, and spit out a string of bubbles.
After thinking about it, I silently raised my wet arms to get the honey locusts in the box.
The bath ended quickly. Bailian didn't like the temperature of the hot water. After washing his body and hair one by one, he held his arms on the edge of the tub and was about to get up.
Da da da da...
Afutu, who was standing quietly at the bathing table, trotted over with his big fat carrot in his arms without any warning.
Plop.
Under Balian's wide-eyed gaze, he jumped into the hot water without any hesitation.
Sinked without any discussion.
Bailian slowly sat back and watched the little rabbit slowly float up, looking at him with a pair of watery red eyes.
The fluffy hair all over his body was soaked, and became clumps all over his body. He no longer looked as fat, cute and cute as before.
As if he had become bald all of a sudden, his already petite and exquisite rabbit body had shrunk even more at this moment.
"Huh? Little Rabbit, do you also want to take a bath?" Balian couldn't help but chuckle.
Afutu kicked off the water with his hind legs and swam all the way to Balian's body. The wet fur suddenly stuck to his chest.
Rubbing your round cheeks means you stink and need to take a bath.
What is face?
It doesn’t want it anymore!
Balian had no choice but to hold up its body, take the honey locust again, and apply and rub it carefully on its body.
After a while, soft foam formed from the rabbit's hair.
When Balian was washing its ears and the little tail behind its butt, he could clearly feel the little rabbit resisting and struggling, and its whole body felt weak against him.
Looking like he was drunk, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
It’s just that Bailian’s massage techniques were too comfortable. He squeezed his belly and kneaded his butt, which made the dog’s hind legs kick lightly between his arms.
After rinsing the bubbles, Balian wanted to use his spiritual power to steam the hair dry.
Unexpectedly, the little guy's body suddenly trembled, and he didn't know what he saw. He threw away the fat carrot that he was holding and refused to let go of his claws, and lay on his chest with short claws and short legs. Climb up.
Bailian was helpless and bluffing, and saw the little guy crawling towards his heart.
The small body was nestled between the sword wound that took his life, and his eyes were a little sad...
(End of this chapter)