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That time, the potter broke into the camp by mistake and hit the spring by mistake, but this time, it was Mu Guiying who took the initiative to undress and present his jade back in front of him.

Of course, the purpose is very pure, just to ask the potter to help her wipe the blood off her body, and at the same time help her treat the phobia.

Only this time, under Mu Guiying's clothes, there was no bandeau around it, and the entire jade back did not even have that narrow layer of tulle.

Such an unexpected scene, and then against the background of this lonely man and widow, unclear and strange atmosphere, how can it not stir the hearts of the potters.

At this time, when Mu Guiying took off her clothes, she suddenly remembered that she had taken off her bandeau in advance in order to wipe her body, and when the potter called the door outside just now, she was in a hurry and panicked, so she forgot to wrap the bandeau again.

"Oh no, why am I so stupid, I forgot that I didn't have a bandeau around my chest, and now I look like this, isn't it that my whole back is shown to him, and I am ashamed to death......" Mu Guiying suddenly realized, and suddenly blamed herself in a panic, biting her lips tightly, and secretly screaming that it was not good.

She glanced left and right in a hurry, only to find that the red bandeau was hanging on the oblique hanger at the moment, so she wanted to quickly pull up her clothes again, invite the Son of Heaven out, and after wrapping the bandeau herself, she would invite the Son of Heaven back to wipe the blood stains on herself.

"Then I'll wipe it." The potter gave her a chance to hesitate, took a deep breath, suppressed the agitated emotions under the calm, and wiped the wet towel against the blood stain on her waistcoat.

A cool feeling came, Mu Guiying's body immediately trembled, her face was flushed, and her ears were so red that she was almost so ashamed that she didn't say a word, and pulled up her clothes to speak.

But in the next second, Mu Guiying felt that the potter didn't seem to think about him, didn't think much about it, just concentrated and gently wiped the blood stains on his back for himself.

"The Son of Heaven seems to be calm and calm, and he didn't think much about it, if I moved so rashly, wouldn't it make the atmosphere embarrassing, so I had to endure it......"

After thinking about it, Mu Guiying forcibly pressed the shame in her heart, and looked away from the bandeau on the hanger, so she had to let the potter wipe her blood so "unconventionally".

Of course, she wouldn't know that the potter's state of mind at this moment was far from being as calm as she thought.

It can be said that the mind of the potter can be described as surging with heart and blood.

Just imagine, such a strange woman who has left a name in history, combines cold and glamorous wisdom, bravery, strength and beauty, so she is in the same room with her lonely men and widows, and she is presented in herself with fragrant shoulders and snow necks and jade backs, not to say that she is a potter, but to be any man, who can have a strong blood, who can not have evil thoughts.

Those who dare to say that they do not have evil thoughts and do not have bad thoughts are either incompetent or hypocrites.

This is also the pottery merchant, knowing that Mu Guiying has a valuable marriage plus force value, and knowing that now is not the time to eat hot tofu, he can use his powerful reason to suppress the primitive desire and impulse in his heart.

If it were another man, I am afraid that at this time, I would have already had a nervous breakdown and rushed forward desperately.

The potter had no choice but to suppress his inner impulse and carefully wipe the blood stains for Mu Guiying.

Of course, the potter did not forget to help her overcome her androphobia, so when wiping, his fingertips would gently scratch the skin on her back, intentionally or unintentionally.

Mu Guiying clearly felt that there was a strange itch on her back, a feeling that she had never felt before, which made her tremble, and deep in her heart, a deep sense of disgust immediately swelled up.

This feeling is exactly what she hates about men's signature feelings.

Driven by this strong sense of disgust, Mu Guiying's fists couldn't help clenching, and she subconsciously wanted to jump up and escape, fleeing as far as she could, and escaping from the touch of the potter.

"Nope! Gui Ying, you have to hold on, you have to hold back, in order to stop being a monster, you have to hold back......"

At the critical moment, a resolute and strong voice sounded in Mu Guiying's heart, encouraging herself over and over again, suppressing the strong sense of disgust little by little.

Mu Guiying's fierce mood finally calmed down, and she tried not to think about touching the skin on her back in her mind, but only the heroic, domineering, but gentle smile of the potter.

It was that smile that melted the ice of fear in Mu Guiying's heart little by little, making her feel the warmth of the warm sun.

Gradually, her breathing was no longer so rapid, her face was no longer so blushing, and her clenched fists were quietly relaxed.

"I'm not afraid of being touched by him on my back, so I'm going to take another step...... Mu Guiying, who calmed down, felt infinite surprise in her heart, and even she couldn't believe her magical performance.

Once upon a time, she was so afraid of men that even if she was touched lightly, she would show extreme disgust and disgust.

And now, she was so "disheveled" that a man rubbed her back and deliberately touched the skin on her back, and she miraculously suppressed it, that strong sense of disgust.

Such an unexpected performance, such a big progress, even Mu Guiying herself felt a little incredible.

In the end, Mu Guiying's face was even a little drunk, and her eyes were a little intoxicated, as if she was still enjoying the scratching of the potter's fingertips.

"Alright, wiped it off." The potter breathed a sigh of relief, removed the blood-stained scarf, and admired the jade back, which was as smooth as a snowfield.

Mu Guiying didn't react, she didn't pull up her clothes, as if she was drunk and forgot what she was doing.

Seeing that she didn't react, the potter's heart suddenly moved, stepped forward and gently held her lotus-like arm with both hands, hesitated for a moment, and kissed her lightly on her fragrant shoulder.

Under the kiss, Mu Guiying's body shook violently, and the whole person shivered, as if she had been hit by an electric current, and instantly felt a feeling of dizziness, which rushed into the bottom of her heart and rushed to her mind.

Between her beautiful nose, she couldn't help but let out a low moan, and the trembling moan couldn't tell whether it was pain or comfort.

In the next moment, Mu Guiying's eyebrows were deeply condensed, and the disgust that had been suppressed immediately struck all over his body again.

She suddenly woke up, and realized in horror that the Son of Heaven actually kissed her on the shoulder.

"Oh my God, he actually touched my shoulder with his mouth, and this is disgusting, really disgusting......"

Mu Guiying's heart swelled with infinite disgust, and she hurriedly pulled her clothes up, wrapped her body tightly, and at the same time took a step forward, breaking free from the touch of the potter's hands.

As soon as she left the potter, the deep disgust in Mu Guiying's heart suddenly disappeared, but there was only a trace of shame left, her face was flushed, and under the untidy clothes, the proud peak that could not be wrapped was also followed by the violent breathing, ups and downs, and it was heart-wrenching.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing here?" Mu Guiying stared back at the potter, and there was obvious complaint in her eyes and tone.

The pottery merchant's thoughts were also extinguished by Mu Guiying's sudden emotional upheaval, and his mind also sobered up.

Looking at Mu Guiying's shy and complaining expression, the potter knew that he was out of control for a while, and he had crossed the line.

He thought that Mu Guiying could endure such intimate and ambiguous actions as she could even let herself rub her back, so he thought that she had made rapid progress and completely overcome her androphobia.

Therefore, the potter was impulsive and wanted to have further intimate contact with her, so as to completely capture her heart.

Then, he can let her marry him willingly, and he can get the additional force value of her marriage as quickly as possible, so that it will not be enough to spend so much time.

After all, the potter is now also looking forward to stepping on a half-step martial saint, or even breaking through 100 martial arts points, reaching the feeling of stepping on the peak of martial arts and being invincible in the world.

And now, judging from Mu Guiying's overreaction in front of her eyes, the potter's "wishful thinking" is obviously impossible to realize.

He overestimated Mu Guiying's ability to bear it.

In the face of Mu Guiying's questioning, the potter was calm, only coughed softly, and said with a smile: "I just want to go further, it seems that I am wrong, I still have to take it step by step." ”

"Even if Your Majesty wants to help me, then you shouldn't kiss ......" As soon as the word "pro" came out, Mu Guiying's face turned red into a ripe apple, and the following words were difficult to speak.

"Ahem...... the potter coughed lightly, raised his head and looked at Mu Guiying apologetically, "Guiying, you are a peerless beauty, in this atmosphere, which man would not be tempted, I am just a little embarrassed by myself, Gui Ying, you are not to blame."

The sentence "peerless beauty", Mu Guiying's face was hot for a while, but she felt a trace of sweetness in her heart.

Although she is brave and unparalleled, she doesn't even blink her eyes when she kills people on the battlefield, and she doesn't even brow when she breaks through the formation, just like an iron-blooded and ruthless ice beauty.

It's just that she is still a daughter after all, how can she not like others praising her beauty.

What's more, this person who praises her is not an ordinary man, but the emperor of Great Wei, the strongest man in the world, the existence of a true dragon.

And the potter's sentence "love is difficult for yourself" is vaguely confessing his heart to Mu Guiying, saying that he already has a crush on her, which makes Mu Guiying feel flattered.

"What did Your Majesty say, I don't understand......"

The look of complaint on Mu Guiying's face disappeared in an instant, and she was like the girl who was pregnant with spring, confessed by the man who was secretly admired, she was ashamed and happy in her heart, and she was a little at a loss, and even rubbed her clothes.

Looking at Mu Guiying's girlish smiling appearance, the potter's heart was pounding again, but he didn't expect that the heroine who killed all over the world actually had the innocent and gentle side of the girl.

In this situation, the potter who couldn't help but look at it was full of joy, and the tide that Fang Zi suppressed was surging again, and he couldn't help but lean towards Mu Guiying again.

(Four more will be served, don't worry, there will be one last one)