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Chapter 131: The Evil Emperor Bathes Her Himself

s back drowsily, and he pulled the blanket over the person in his arms."Well, I guess so. Go to sleep, big brother will close the window."Okay.Wu Xi put on her slippers and sleepily walked to the balc...Outside the bathroom.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, its pale light filtering through a silken curtain. Stars were scattered across the heavens, flying with the clouds.

Bathroom.

Soft light and the young boy, the reflection in the mirror is half-blurry.

Perhaps the lighting overhead was soft, or maybe the moon tonight was truly beautiful.

In Wu Xiaona's photo album, which had almost no pictures, nearly 30 photos appeared in just a few short minutes.

Every picture inside is almost filled with the figures of both people.

The lighting is soft, and the gaze is gentle.

I don't know how long it took.

The sound of water in the bathroom began to spread, and the mist gradually rose.

Wu Xie used the showerhead to wet the towel in his hand, then stood under the fixed showerhead, completely naked. Wu Ling, with a hoarse voice, asked:

"Did I move"

Wu Ling gently tapped the grey tiles in front of him. Hearing this, he turned to Wu Xie and replied, "Mm, alright, brother, just be gentle."

"Good."

As Wu Xie's words trailed off, a gentle trickle of water began to flow from the watering can in his hand.

Wu Ling listened to the rustling sounds around her ears, swallowed nervously, and turned back to look at the tall figure rapidly approaching behind her. She unconsciously squeezed her fingers.

Although this wasn't his first time bathing with his older brother.

But for some reason, Wu Ling looked at the people getting closer and closer behind her, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

A long-lost feeling of shyness suddenly washed over me.

Only the Evil Emperor himself could understand the feeling of being bathed by him.

Anyway, Wu Ling is now both nervous and embarrassed, but there's a little bit of excitement in her heart.

However, Wu Ling's excitement and nervousness did not last long.

Because his skin is really delicate, even though his physique has been modified by the system.

But the system modification altered his body's resistance to damage, not his pain perception or skin.

So even as Wu Xie helped Wu Ling clean the dust off her back after being rubbed against it, Wu Ling still inevitably felt a twinge of pain.

Moreover, because Wu Ling's back was covered with too many wounds, small cuts two or three centimeters long were almost densely packed all over his back.

Moreover, Wu Xie's fingers were covered in thin calluses from years of wielding a knife and a gun.

This caused him to involuntarily wince in pain as he cleaned Wu Ling's wounds, leaving a red mark on her pale back.

But that's not the worst of it.

The most serious was when Wu Xie's somewhat rough fingertips brushed against the edge of Wu Ling's wound.

Wu Ling's mouth drew in a sharp breath of cold air, hurriedly waving her small paws to stop.

"Dude, dude, I suddenly feel like being dirty is pretty good too, what if we just don't wash I'm not touching your chest muscles anymore either, deal"

However, since things have already started, there's no way to stop them. After all, once you let the arrow fly, there's no turning back.

And the wounds on Wu Ling's body were caused by the banshee's hair. Wu Xie was afraid that the dust from his wounds wouldn't be thoroughly washed away, and if any bacteria remained, it could become infected later, which would be a big problem.

...So when Wu Ling felt a sharp pain and blurted out that she wouldn't take a bath.

Wu coaxed and fooled for a while, hugging her tightly and coaxing her for a while, promising several conditions before finally calming the little ancestor.

Wu Ling was 'forced' and had no choice but to endure the painful washing of her wounds. She was pressed against the edge of the dusty tiles with a pained expression on her face.

That's why there was the scene earlier.

This is the present moment.

Wu Ling stood naked, his body glistening. His arms, covered in what could have been sweat or water droplets, trembled slightly as he leaned on the gray ceramic tiles in front of him.

When he felt a pain in his back, he couldn't help but bite his lower lip with his canine teeth, burying his face in his elbow with flushed cheeks.

However, I don't know if it's because the back wound hurts too much.

As Wu Xie gently rubbed a certain spot on Wu Ling's back with his slightly calloused hands,

Wu Ling's slender neck, flushed pink from the hot water, stiffened instantly. Her toes trembled slightly, and a few muffled sniffs escaped her nose.

"Hmm... Um..."

After some trembling and barely audible sounds, Wu Ling's body froze instantly.

Holy crap!

He listened to the slightly inappropriate sound he had just made, his pupils widening in surprise.

Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Is this... is this what I posted!!

Wu Ling's body instantly stiffened, even the waist that suddenly felt inexplicably soft just now was frozen in place without moving.

He was on edge, feeling the movement behind him and praying that his older brother hadn't heard the slightly inappropriate noise he had just made.

The sound of water flowing behind was still gurgling incessantly.

Raindrops splashed on the tiles, like a heavy hammer striking Wu Ling's forehead. It was as if his already not-so-bright mind was instantly jolted into buzzing with stars in his eyes.

He closed his eyes tightly, holding his breath for three seconds, praying silently in his heart, don't hear it, don't hear it.

After three seconds, he slowly opened one eye and peeked cautiously over his shoulder at his older brother.

Seeing Wu Xialian's expression, it seemed as if she hadn't heard his just-uttered whine. Wu Ling, whose body had been tense, suddenly relaxed, almost giving him a muscle cramp.

He patted himself on the chest, letting out a small breath inaudibly.

Oh my god, I was so scared! I really sacrificed a lot to be able to touch my older brother's abs.

Just when Wu Ling thought the crisis was resolved and turned back to enjoy her own brother's exclusive service with peace of mind,

Out of his sight.

Wu's Adam's apple seemed to roll slightly in his throat, and his earlobes were either steamed by the surrounding mist or flushed from his body heat, a faint blush spread across them.

However, all of this was obscured by the mist emanating from the watering can in Wu Xie's hand, blurring everything into an indistinct haze.

How long had passed, no one knew.

Anyway, Wu Ling seemed to have gotten used to the pain caused by Wu Xie's fingers brushing against his body, even appearing to enjoy it a little.

If it weren't for the growling in his stomach, he would have almost fallen asleep standing up.

Wu Ling patted her stomach and turned to ask Wu Xie behind her:

"Well, big brother, are you done showering yet I feel like I'm about to float away."

Wu gently stroked his rather thin hair with her fingertips, softly saying in her mouth: “Right away, close your eyes, and I’ll give you a head massage.”

Wu Ling obediently nodded. "Okay."

Wu Ling doesn't like washing his hair with his head bowed, because he always feels that when he washes his hair with his head bowed, there is a high chance that he will fall headlong and take a dirt bath.

This feeling was strange, and Wu Ling trusted his intuition very much. So since he could remember, he had never bowed his head to wash his hair.

So when Wu Xie was washing his hair, he slightly raised his head.

And Wu Xie also directly stepped in to help him rinse, as if he was very familiar with this habit of his.brother's helpless expression, and a strange gleam flashed in his big eyes, as if there was a little trick hidden inside. He coughed and said righteously:"Lazy."Wu Xie, upon hearing this reason, sudde...

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