"Hehe, don't worry, although that thing is ugly, but I am reluctant to cut it off, but there are too many hairs on it, I am going to shave it clean, otherwise, you are not allowed to touch me......" Mu Wanqing's face was full of strangeness, and she said such a sentence slowly.

It's just that this sentence immediately scared Zhou Bo half to death. The whole body trembled involuntarily, his eyes were permeated with strangeness, staring at Mu Wanqing, his face was full of incredulity: "What are you kidding?" Scraped clean? ”

"That's right, it's just shaved clean, those hairs, hairy, and it makes me very uncomfortable underneath, so ...... I'm going to scrape these things off, or are you just looking for your own comfort, don't you think about my feelings? Mu Wanqing looked like she was crying, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked quite pitiful, as if she was an angry little daughter-in-law.

Obediently, is this the appearance of the strong woman in the original book, the iceberg beauty Mu Wanqing? Although this look looks more seductive and charming, the difference is too big, right? Or is it that as long as a woman is married, her temper and personality will change immediately?

It's just that Mu Wanqing's words made Zhou Bo helpless, forget it, he can't admit that he is a bastard who only cares about his own comfort and doesn't care about his woman's feelings at all, right? Although he was a little worried about the safety of his little brother, it seemed that Zhou Bo had no other choice.

Looking at the Shura knife in Mu Wanqing's hand, Zhou Bo was still a little frightened in his heart: "Hey, can you not take such a big thing, there are wood razors, razors and other things?" ”

"Razor? Shaver? What's that? Haven't heard of it...... But now there doesn't seem to be anything else here other than the Shura knife in my hand...... Of course, if Xiang Gong really doesn't want to use this knife, we can use other methods......" Mu Wanqing said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, say something about it." Zhou Bo nodded hurriedly, as long as he didn't have to face this random mistake, he might cut off his little brother, Zhou Bo could accept it. It's just a pity that Zhou Bo didn't notice Mu Wanqing's strange expression.

"Well, we have a second way, which is to boil the hot water, then scald that thing, and then find a rough stone, and slowly rub the hairs off it......"

Fortunately, Zhou Bo's face is also hairy now, and he can't see his expression, otherwise, he will definitely be able to see a face that has completely turned cyan, obediently, this is treating himself as a pig...... When killing pigs in the countryside, isn't that the case, boiling water, and then grinding off the pig hair on the pig's skin with stones.

Grandma has a hammer, this dead girl thinks of herself as a pig. Scald? Obediently, blanch the boiling water, your little brothers may be cooked, put some seasoning, you can directly mix it cold.

"Xianggong, which one do you choose?" Mu Wanqing licked her lips slightly with her little pink tongue, and asked with a smile, that kind of appearance looks like a little devil.

"The first one...... Zhou Bo replied helplessly, compared to being 100% cooked, Zhou Bo would rather risk being cut off: "Hey, be careful......"

"Don't worry, I have a ...... on hand" With a chuckle, Mu Wanqing came to Zhou Bo.

That kind of picture looks quite weird, Mu Wanqing looks like a female hooligan who is holding a scimitar, meets a handsome guy, and is ready to rob the sex, with a smile on her face, her hands are unceremoniously, and she forcibly separates Zhou Bo's legs, completely exposing that little brother in front of her.

The palm grabbed Zhou Bo's little guy who often bullied him, as if punishing him twice, that kind of stimulation, so that Zhou Bo involuntarily had a trace of hope in his heart, it seemed that because of the effect of the Joy Zen Sutra, Zhou Bo's body became more and more sensitive, and the desire in his body was often hot, even if he knew that the little brother of Lu Dao might face the disaster of blood and light, but Zhou Bo still stood up involuntarily, and even jumped twice in Mu Wanqing's little hand.

"Hey, big wife...... Promise me one thing...... I'm risking my life to shave you this time, do you want to make it up to me? Leaning into Mu Wanqing's ear, Zhou Bo muttered quietly.

I couldn't hear what Zhou Bo said, but I could clearly see that after this sentence, Mu Wanqing's already red face was even more blood-red, delicate, and looked extremely tempting.

"You bad guy......" Mu Wanqing said angrily, acquiescing to Zhou Bo's suggestion.

The evil thoughts that had always been in his heart were finally realized, and Zhou Bo's heart was immediately filled with a sense of smug satisfaction, even if he was about to face the Shura knife, it didn't seem so terrifying.

With a slight gasp of breath, Mu Wanqing forcibly calmed her mind, grabbed Zhou Bo's little brother, and quickly exercised, so that the little brother in her hand could reach the largest, strongest, and hardest degree in the shortest possible time, only in this way would it be easier to shave his hair.

The sharp blade of the Shura knife was close to Zhou Bo's lower body.

couldn't help but tremble up and down, Zhou Bo immediately closed his eyes, obediently, terrifying, it's really terrifying, God, it's too tragic, it's just a matter of being reborn as a panda, and it's too tragic to have to bear this feeling of fear, is it really too tragic?

God forbid, Mu Wanqing's knife skills are not good, but don't be too rubbish, otherwise, her little brother will tell herself in vain.

On the little brother who was originally hot on his lower body, there was suddenly a trace of coldness, and that terrifying touch made Zhou Bo shiver, and under the hair, a layer of fine pimples immediately appeared.

"Hey, don't move...... Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't make a mistake......" Mu Wanqing's warning came from the side.

Okay, you little girl, you dare to be so arrogant now, and you will feel good later, but now...... Lao Tzu endured it first.

"That's right, get hard, you must be hard, don't go soft, otherwise, it's not easy to start......" Mu Wanqing continued to warn, and gently flicked the little monk, so that the little monk continued to ensure absolute hardness.

The Shura knife began to move slowly, sticking to Zhou Bo's lower body, and began to move slowly.

Snort...... Snort......

There was a slight harsh sound, which penetrated into Zhou Bo's ears, and with Mu Wanqing's movements, pieces of hair broke away from Zhou Bo's body......