Without saying a word, he opened the black bottle neatly, and the little paper man poured a lot directly, and then with a snap, it was pasted on Ji Wuxian's face.

  "Ahh Ji Wuxian almost vomited blood, "You slow down for me, don't apply it to your eyes, if you want to apply it, you can apply it to your chin!" ”

  "Oh." The little paper man agreed, and then slowly scraped off the ointment with his hand, invisibly smearing Ji Wuxian's face, and finally applying all the ointment to his chin.

  Ji Wuxian closed his eyes and enjoyed it, feeling the service of the little paper man, at this time, he completely regarded it as Wen Yusoft, and the pride in his heart could not be described in words.

  I have to say that it is really comfortable to be served by Wen Yusoft like this.

  When Ji Wuxian was enjoying it, he didn't know that the little paper man had made a big piece of ointment from the white bottle and applied it to his head.

  In this way, Ji Wuxian was still not satisfied, "Apply some more and use up all the ointment." ”

  Mu Mingyue told him that this extra ointment has an effect, as long as it is applied thickly, and then massaged, new hair will grow immediately, and the more you use it, the faster it will grow.

  The little paper man nodded honestly, and evenly applied the ointment to every strand of Ji Wuxian's hair, and in the end, he obeyed Ji Wuxian's order and carefully applied the ointment to the roots of his hair, and then carefully and seriously massaged it.

  Ji Wuxian closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and then felt his face and chin itch a little, while the little paper man's hand scraped all the foam off his hair little by little.

  The little paper man is very good at it, and he has been enjoying it all the time, and every time he scrapes some foam from his head, he pulls up a large handful of hair along the way.

  Thinking that because of the ointment, Ji Wuxian's scalp couldn't stand the stimulation of so much ointment, and all the hair follicles on the scalp had been killed, causing the hair to be pulled out one by one every time, and Ji Wuxian couldn't feel the headache at all, and even felt that his scalp that had been sore had been relieved, and the whole head was not as heavy as before, and it immediately became a lot lighter.

  Enjoying the massage of the little paper man, Ji Wuxian fell asleep unconsciously.

  When Ji Wuxian fell asleep with his side face propped up, he didn't notice that the little paper figure had pulled all his hair down, and all the hairs on his face that were stained with the black bottle of ointment began to grow wildly, especially the thick beard, which seemed to be gushing out of his pores.

  After a short half of an hour, Ji Wuxian opened his eyes.

  As a result, to Ji Wuxian's surprise, as soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a fluffy black thing blocking his eyes, and his face was even more piercing, as if there were hairs that had been scratching his face, making him feel itchy all over his face, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

  "What is this?" Looking at the black hair on his face, Ji Wuxian thought it was Wen Yu's soft ghost, and subconsciously tugged it, but as a result, there was a sharp sharp pain, and he didn't pull it down yet!

  Ji Wuxian instantly disappeared from sleepiness, raised his hand stupidly, and touched his face, as a result, what he touched was not the smooth skin he had touched in the past, but more like a scratchy hedgehog, with hard and short hairs on his face, and even his eyebrows and eyelashes had grown a lot, almost making him unable to open his eyes!