Under the nervous state of the Song Dynasty.

The immortal finally stood up, looked down at him condescendingly, and continued nobly and coldly: "Stretch out your hand." ”

The boy obediently handed her his hand.

When cleaning the wound on the palm, the two would always touch their hands from time to time, as if they did not have a disparate identity...... Song Shi lowered his eyes and looked at it blankly, feeling that it was good to be so quiet.

Wait for the wounds on his hands to be scrubbed clean, disinfected with alcohol, and bandaged.

He thought to himself, is it finally over?

It was time for him to go back to his room.

The fairy stared at him, naturally knowing what he was thinking, and she would never let him succeed.

She cleared her throat and said slowly, "Wait, you've soiled my sheets." ”

The young man immediately lowered his eyes, and found that there was ash on his hands just now, and when he pressed it on the snow-white quilt, an extremely dazzling gray palm print appeared...

He grabbed the quilt in shock and said bitterly: "I, I'll wash." ”

"Hmm." Xian Xian responded coldly, got out of the way, but pointed to the bathroom in the bedroom, and said, "Go there and wash." ”

The boy limped to his feet, ready to pick up his pants on the ground.

The fairy grabbed his pants first and threw them in the distance.

"It's dirty, don't wear it, let's be naked first, I'll go and ask the servant to get new clothes." She said expressionlessly.

The boy looked at her silently, wearing only a pair of boxers and two legs, picking up the quilt and walking to the bathroom.

Xian Xian looked at his back and felt that the two slender legs were ...... It's so beautiful.

Galaxy couldn't help but light an incense stick for the stupid boy.

……

Song Shi stood in front of the washing machine, he didn't know how to use that thing, so he could only make a basin of water, put the quilt in the basin, and slowly scrub it.

And in the process, Xianxian went out and ordered the servant, and then walked into the bathroom, she took a leather band in her hand, still the kind with a small flower, and tied the young man's shoulder-length hair into a ponytail.

The boy shook his head uncomfortably, still not saying a word.

has been bullied and rejected for many years, so Song Shi no longer knows how to express himself, so he can only be silent.

Inexplicably, a little pity appeared in the heart of the immortal.

It doesn't seem to be very moral to bully teenagers like this.

She was just about to open her mouth to tell the boy to put down the quilt, when the maid knocked on the door.

Xian Xian walked to the door, and the maid said respectfully: "Miss, there are no young people's clothes of the right age, at present, only your clothes ......"

The maid was holding a black puffy skirt, and next to it, there was a pair of briefs that were a little ashamed.

Thinking of the slender figure of the young man and putting on a puffy skirt, it seems that it is indeed ...... It feels pretty good, hey.

"It's okay, this will do." The words of refusal on the edge of the immortal's mouth turned into a promise.

Just as she took the dress and closed the door, there was a bang in the bathroom!

The immortal suddenly turned his head.

It turned out that the quilt soaked in water became extremely heavy, and the boy picked it up from the basin and tried to wring it out, but the strength was not enough, and the bathroom was slippery, so even the quilt fell to the ground.

The basin was overturned together, and he was drenched in water, like a chicken in soup, and his phoenix eyes were full of despair when he looked at the fairy.

The desperate look in his eyes that he knew he had done something wrong and was ready to be beaten showed that the boy was never beaten once or twice!

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