(This chapter was originally titled "Riding the Wind and Waves in the Tub")

The wind stopped raining, Tian Mi was wearing a pink and purple dress that had been torn by Zhang Ji, and lay in Zhang Ji's arms.

I don't know what Zhang Ji's hobbies are, he doesn't seem to like to be honest with women like ordinary men, but prefers to be separated by a layer of tulle.

The pink-purple dress, the upper body is slim, the satin is close to her delicate body and the waist of the water snake, and the lower half of the height is slit, revealing a pair of slender jade legs, which is really satisfactory to Zhang Ji, so he didn't ask Tian Mi to be honest.

A group of female peasant disciples knocked on the door and walked in with their crimson cheeks lowered, not even looking at Zhang Ji and Tian Mi on the bed.

These female peasant disciples were all draped in a thin gauze skirt, and they all looked untouched, otherwise they would not be so shy. This group of peasant female disciples were busy, opened a small door in the room, and took Zhang Ji and Tian Mi to a small room next door.

There was also a group of female peasant disciples busy in the hut, some were carrying the bath bucket that was nearly one person high, some were sprinkling pieces of flower petals and medicinal herbs into the steaming bath tub, and then stirring the hot water in the bath bucket with a bamboo stick, and some were holding a dry cloth in their hands and preparing to wait.

When a female disciple of a peasant family saw Zhang Ji and Tian Mi coming, she scooped up a scoop of water and poured it on the hot stone.

The appearance of these female disciples of the peasant family is different, each with its own characteristics, some are cold, some are hot, some are arrogant, and some are delicate, but they have one thing in common.

All the female disciples of the peasant family wore a thin layer of white gauze skirt, which was almost impossible to cover up the milk, and was wet with moisture, clinging to the delicate body with youth and beauty, outlining graceful curves.

I have to say that the appearance of these peasant female disciples is quite beautiful, and it is obvious that Situ Wanli, who arranged for them to serve himself and Tian Mi, does not mind Zhang Ji choosing a few more among these peasant female disciples.

But Zhang Ji was not interested.

It's not because he has entered the sage mode, after all, Zhang Ji has been practicing the hard skills of Ji Wuye's family recently, and his physical fitness has been greatly improved.

It's just that he has tasted the taste of Flame Spirit Ji, Madame Hu, Hu Meiren, Chao Banshee, Tian Mi and others, so he naturally has no interest in these female disciples of the peasant family whose appearance is just more than ordinary women.

As for their service to Zhang Ji's bathing...... In fact, if you are rich or noble, you don't need to bathe yourself, but have maids to serve and bathe.

It's just that Zhang Ji, who has taken off his clothes, still can't help but feel a little emotional.

Alas, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, he Zhang Ji is still corrupted by such a luxurious life after all, and even the thing that was the least shy when he was a child was served and bathed by a maid can already be accepted without changing his face.

"Mr. Zhang Ji, Master Tian Mi...... Girl, please get into the tub."

A female farmer disciple with a cold face seemed to be the leader of these female peasant disciples, and after reaching into the tub to test the temperature of the water, she motioned for the two to enter the tub.

Zhang Ji nodded and slowly walked to the bathtub, but was stopped by Tian Mi on the side.

"Lang Jun, the concubine wants to choose a bucket first~"

Tian Mi's soft voice came into his ears, and Zhang Ji was slightly stunned.

And Tian Mi didn't wait for Zhang Ji to reply, so she endured the pain and weakness, and walked weakly to the bathtub with the support of the two female disciples of the peasant family, with a serious look as if she was really afraid of being preempted by Zhang Ji.

The two female peasant disciples who followed Tian Mi had no choice but to lift Tian Mi, who was unable to turn over and enter Mouton, and carefully helped her into the wide bathtub that was large enough to accommodate five people.

However, Tian Mi, who had chosen a bath bucket, seemed to have a playful mind again, and stretched out the plump and delicate body that was the envy of the female peasant disciples present, and reached into the other bath bucket with her delicate jade hand, scooping up a handful of hot water with both hands, her lazy and charming eyes blinked slightly, and then a smile climbed up to the delicate red cheeks and held it in her hand

The water splashed on Zhang Ji, frolicking as if she had suddenly become a little girl.

And Zhang Ji, who was splashed with water, was not angry, but looked at Tian Mi's eyes more and more softly, but Tian Mi glanced at him.

Tian Mi was worried that there was a problem with the water and medicinal materials in the bath bucket, so she entered the bath bucket first to test the poison.

One of the six mastery of the peasant disciple is that the internal strength that can make people invincible, but there are very few people who can really do it without poison, Tian Mi's cultivation in the art of poison Gu makes him have the capital and qualifications to test poison, and after making sure that the water is safe, she let Zhang Ji enter the bath barrel with confidence, and told Zhang Ji with splashing water as a signal.

And her glance at herself was also an allusion to her dissatisfaction with being so defenseless.

Zhang Ji, who entered the bathtub, looked at the cheeks that were red because of the high temperature in the cabin, and felt more and more that Tian Mi had the potential to help her daughter.

He rested his head on the edge of the tub when suddenly, there was a sound of water behind him, and a soft scrub touch touched his back.

They were two fiery delicate bodies, covered with a white tulle soaked in hot water and clinging to the delicate bodies, showing the extremely soft curves that had developed vividly.

The slender jade hand kept rubbing, cleaning the black dirt on Zhang Ji's body.

It is obviously an extremely extravagant enjoyment, but for Zhang Ji, this bath is really uncomfortable, being squeezed in the middle by two female disciples of the peasant family with graceful figures, as long as he moves slightly, it will have unnecessary friction with these two beautiful delicate bodies, which makes Zhang Ji's physical strength and most of the rain boots surge.

Fortunately, these two female disciples of the peasant family were really grooming Zhang Ji seriously, and they didn't make any other small moves, otherwise Zhang Ji really couldn't help this full of thoughts.

But after a while, Zhang Ji and Tian Mi glanced at each other, and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Zhang Ji didn't do anything to these peasant female disciples, but ordered them to go out, and turned over and entered Tian Mi's bath tub by himself.

Immediately, after an exclamation, the water was shiny and the blue waves were rippling.

It's just that Zhang Ji and Tian Mi joined hands, but they had to trouble those female peasant disciples who were already tired and sweating to put a bucket of new hot water and scrub Zhang Ji and Tian Mi again.

Then they wiped the water droplets on the bodies of the two, prepared a set of pink and purple dresses of the same color for Tian Mi, changed into a new dress for Tian Mi, who was inconvenient, and then helped her step by step to get into the carriage carefully, until the carriage disappeared from their sight.

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