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Soap was the standard for the aristocracy, but it was valued differently. Exquisite aristocrats, such as Liszt, could not do without soap, and nobles who did not pay attention to soap did not care at all.

Gairta was clearly an unrefined nobleman, as could be seen from the fact that his hair was almost oily.

After accepting the flower soap, he just opened the box and looked at it, then asked his housekeeper to send the flower soap to the bathroom, and then rode a horse to hunt.

Time flashed to night.

Gelta did not return to the castle for dinner, but went to drink with one of the knights, nor did his wife return for dinner, and both husband and wife were accustomed to being out in style. It wasn't until the moon rose that his wife withdrew from the sociality of the nobles and ladies and returned to the castle with a yawn.

"Has the master come back?"

"The lord has not returned, ma'am. ”

"I know how to drink outside all day, forget it, Liya, go and help me put the bath water. The lady grumbled and ordered her maid to help her prepare the bath water.

Moments later, she went into the bathroom.

But soon he shouted again: "Liya, Liya, damn it, where's my soap!"

Liya ran in in a panic: "Madam, the soap is in the wooden box on your left. As she spoke, she held up the wooden box with black tulips and opened the lid to reveal the pink flower soap inside.

"When did you change the soap?" said Madame, frowning, her tone revealing anger.

She was used to using the kind of soap with a rough surface and powdered soap, and the first time she saw this kind of soap, she felt uncomfortable.

On top of that, without her permission, she changed the items she liked to use.

Liya hurriedly explained: "It's the master, it's the master who received the new soap from the flower town today, so let me change it to this flower soap." ”

"Sent from Flower Town?" Madame was stunned when she heard this, picked up the flower soap, and a handsome face appeared in her mind that made even women jealous, "Baron Liszt's town, that young man, always likes to tinker with something new...... Alright, go down. ”

Liya, who left the bathroom, breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the bathtub, the steam of hot water was swirling, holding the flower soap, the lady didn't know what to think, and her eyes gradually blurred. She dipped the flower soap in water and began to apply it to her body, only to feel that the soap that should have a rough friction feeling was extremely lubricated, and it directly foamed a lot.

When a woman takes a bath, she loves foam.

She unconsciously reached out and touched her skin covered with flower soap, she was already over forty years old, her skin was gradually sagging, and her pores began to expand.

But at this moment, under the lubrication of flower soap, it seems to have the delicacy of a baby.

Attracting her to keep caressing and rubbing her skin, this feeling is extraordinarily wonderful, and the foam that sets off adds a lot of beautiful atmosphere.

I don't know how many times she rubbed it, but she began to scoop up the water and wash the foam off.

Reveals clean, clean skin.

The bathroom was lit with candles, and the light was not too bright, but she could still see that her skin was whiter than she had usually bathed. In particular, the clean texture cannot be reflected in the past, just like using soap in the past, just washing the surface.

Now I use flower soap, but I wash the deepest part of the skin.

"It's so refreshing like never before!" she said, holding a small piece of flower soap, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, "It's much better than soap, I like this feeling." ”

I used to be able to take a shower in half an hour.

This time, she asked the maid to add hot water twice and wash for a full hour.

When she rinsed herself and wrung out her hair, even the maid who put on her pajamas felt the difference: "Madame, you look ...... tonight It's so much younger, and it's so beautiful. "It's hard to say whether Madame is beautiful or not, but Madame's skin, when Liya touched it, felt tight.

It used to be loose, but today it has become firm.

The contrast is quite strong.

Madame was in a good mood: "It's amazing, isn't it, Liya, it's hard for you to believe that a piece of flower soap actually made me feel young again." ”

"Is this flower soap really so magical?"

"Of course it's magical, like Liszt in Flower Town, full of magic. Seafood, mid-level monsters, thorn elves, and that kind of scrambled eggs and egg soup, as well as a variety of breads. As many nobles said, Flower Town was a place of glory for knights. ”

Liya followed her wife to Flower Town, and also tasted those new foods: "Flower Town is indeed a different place. ”

After combing her hair, Madame touched her face and admired the crystal bronze mirror for a moment before getting up and leaving the bathroom.

She called to the housekeeper and instructed, "Remember that when the master returns, let him also bathe with flower soap." ”

"Yes, ma'am. ”

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Gelta came late and drunk, and took a bath in the service of the manservant, who used flower soap for him as Madame had told him.

However, he did not have the patience, and washed himself well with flower soap, just wiped it a few times, and then flushed it.

Entering the bedroom, I saw that the lady was holding a thick paper bill, checking the income of the town manor. He felt as if he was in a trance, and his wife, who was obviously old and ugly, seemed to give him the illusion of radiance tonight.

Shake your head and shake the illusion out.

"Look at it during the day and go to bed early. He lay down on the bed, reminded him, and then glanced again, and saw his wife's arm, which looked much whiter and tenderer.

I couldn't hold back for a while, and reached out and touched it.

In an instant, the original relaxed impression was replaced by a tight touch in his hand, which made him let out a strange "hmm". The body seems to be touched, maybe it is the alcohol that has played a role, and it has risen up to the long-lost sexuality. That hand, too, climbed the mountain that had been crooked.

"I'll go to sleep after reading it...... What's wrong?" was suddenly struck on the chest, Madame was a little surprised, today is not the day when you have to pay taxes every month.

"Nothing. Gelta said that it was nothing, but his body did not stop, and directly suppressed his wife.

Strange as she was, Madame did not push her husband away, but threw away the thick skin paper and began to respond to Gelta's initiative, a scene that was almost rare as the years passed.

A few minutes later.

All is calm.

Gelta rolled over and lay down on the bed, tired and gasping for breath, and then fell into a deep sleep. Beside him, the lady took a long breath of relief, covered her husband with a quilt, and then took advantage of the aftermath of the unsettled aftermath to make a fuss for herself and solve her sorrows and troubles.

After calming down, she touched her tightened skin, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You have to always have flower soap in the bathroom." ”

Turn around and blow out the candle.

She also covered herself with the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.