Her embarrassed appearance fell into the eyes of the eighth master, and it turned into a light smile in her eyes.

Mao Tongtong hurriedly avoided the eighth master's gaze, ran behind him and wiped his back again.

"If you rub it again, your back will be broken." The eighth master opened his mouth coldly.

Mao Tongtong was stunned, and he was a little annoyed and angry, biting his back molars.

"How have you spent the month?" The eighth master suddenly started chatting, leaned back, and leaned on the bathtub.

Mao Tongtong was unprepared for a while, and he saw the entire chest exposed by the eighth master.

With a slightly red face, Mao Tongtong replied, "I didn't go anywhere in the elder brother's office."

"Boring?" The eighth master asked.

"Sort of." Mao Tongtong replied honestly. She was a little surprised. Why did this master suddenly have the leisure to chat with her?

"Do you want to get out of the palace?" The eighth master asked again.

"Yes!" Mao Tongtong replied without the slightest hesitation.

Now, it's the eighth master's turn to see her. He replied so quickly that he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I can't get out." The eighth master smiled and said.

Mao Tongtong was choked immediately, and glared at the back of the eighth master's head angrily! This man definitely did it on purpose!

"Heating the water, it's a little cold." The eighth master said lightly.

"Master, wait a minute, the slave and maid will add water." Mao Tongtong endured his breath.

By the time the hot water was added to the bathtub, Mao Tongtong was already sweating profusely.

"You prepared this water for yourself, right?" The eighth master glanced at Mao Tongtong, who was wiping his sweat.

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong subconsciously replied, "Didn't you say you were going to come over at night!" After saying that, she heard the eighth master let out a chuckle, and she regretted it in her heart. Saying this, it makes it seem as if she is looking forward to the eighth master.

"What are you doing standing so far away, come here and continue to serve the master to bathe." Seeing her annoyed, the eighth master smiled again in his eyes.

Although Mao Tongtong was unwilling, he had to step forward obediently.

"Ahh Mao Tongtong screamed, and before he came back to his senses, the whole person was pulled into the bathtub by the eighth master.

"What's wrong with Gege?" Qingzhu pushed the door in, saw this scene, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly retreated with a red face, and closed the door with his hand.

"Since the master used your water, let's go together." The eighth master hugged the person in his arms and directly picked up his clothes.

Mao Tongtong was shocked, and his two hands were still holding the eighth master's arm. It wasn't until she went on a blind date with the eighth master that she came back to her senses!

What's going on? The little slave who was tortured just now, will she take a mandarin duck bath?

No matter how big the tub is, it's just a tub! What's more, it was originally prepared for Mao Tongtong alone, but this would squeeze in two people, and it suddenly seemed crowded. Mao Tongtong wanted to stay away from the eighth master, but he could still feel the changes in his body.

"Master, doesn't you still want to bathe? Slaves, slaves, slaves, just don't bother. Mao Tongtong stammered and wanted to climb outside the bathtub.

She couldn't help but tremble her legs when she thought of the cruelty of the eighth master last time. If this is done once in the bathtub, she must not be tossed to death.

Although her little life was given for nothing, she also wanted to live for two more years!

But since the eighth master pulled her into the bathtub, he naturally wouldn't let her go! A pair of hands firmly grabbed her waist and leaned over.

"Master, here, it's easy to catch a cold here, so let's take a bath first!" Mao Tongtong was in a hurry, and hurriedly thought about delaying time.

The eighth master didn't pay attention to her at all, and bit her neck.

Mao Tongtong could only close his eyes in resignation at the moment. People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, she is a small character, and there is no room for resistance at all. What else can be done besides obedience?

But she can see that this master must be a dog! Take a bite first every time!

There's no bed to do in a tub. Mao Tongtong is still a novice, and the eighth master is not much better. After a while, either Mao Tongtong was suffering from back pain from the diaphragm, or the eighth master hit the bath bucket.

After tossing for a while, the eighth master not only didn't enjoy it, but also tired himself half to death. It's just that he is a big man, and he can't admit it in this matter, so he is stunned.

"Master, please let it go, the slave doesn't want to ask for a doctor again!" Mao Tongtong finally couldn't help it and mustered up the courage to say a word.

The eighth master stiffened, and it was over in an instant! He stared at the somewhat flattering smile on Mao Tongtong's face, and his face darkened suddenly!

Mao Tongtong was still unconscious, and said: "Master, the slave's limbs are not flexible, and she really can't cooperate with these difficult movements." Why don't we go to a different bed? ”

She felt that she was quite tactful, and she was quite considerate of the eighth master's face. She stopped the responsibility on herself, and didn't say that the eighth master's skills were not good!

Who knew that the eighth master pushed her away, got up and rushed out to call Chen Guo to come in and serve!

Mao Tongtong only realized that the eighth master was angry at this time. But she couldn't figure it out, obviously both of them were uncomfortable, why did they continue? It's really a shame to die!

Hmph, if you're angry, you're angry, and your aunt and grandmother won't serve you! Mao Tongtong despised the eighth master in his heart!

Chen Guo was not there outside the house. According to his understanding of the eighth master, since he called Mao Gege to serve and bathe, maybe he will make love on a whim. After all, after holding back in the Xishan camp for a month, I have to be relieved. So he happily went to Xiao Quanzi's house to drink tea and rest.

Like him, who follows the master all day long and serves closely, the scenery is beautiful, but he is also tired. If the master has something, the first thing that comes to mind is to call him. So it's almost twelve hours, ready to go.

It's hard not to have him to serve you, so I naturally want to steal a little bit.

The eighth master didn't hear Chen Guoying even call twice, and his face became more and more ugly. Mao Tongtong saw that he had a precursor to anger, so he hurriedly climbed out of the bathtub, put on his own clothes and came to serve.

The eighth master had a black face all the time, and went out after getting dressed, regardless of Mao Tongtong's wet body, he left directly.

Qingzhu and Qingmei, who were waiting outside the house, were startled when they saw the eighth master come out, and before they had time to salute, they saw the eighth master walking out of the courtyard in a hurry.

"Gege, what's wrong?" Qingzhu hurriedly came in and asked.

Mao Tongtong was wiping his body, and replied without raising his head: "Maybe he didn't take medicine today."

"Huh?" Qingzhu was stunned for a moment and said, "The master is sick?"

"Well, I think so!" Mao Tongtong couldn't help laughing.

Qingzhu is confused, shouldn't the master be asked to be a doctor when he is sick? Why is Gege still laughing?

At this time, Chen Guo had just come out of Xiao Quanzi's house, and when he saw that Qingmei was still standing at the door of the house, he walked over with a little smile and asked in a low voice, "The master hasn't come out yet?"

Qingmei glanced at him sympathetically and said, "Grandpa Chen, the master is gone!"