In Feimu Village, in the clinic of Youyiboben, the blood-stained Gogo Chiyo soaked herself in a huge wooden barrel.
The wooden barrel was filled with hot water, and Miyo Chiyo's whole body was soaked in the hot water. Her white and tender skin could not hide her strong muscles.
However, as a female warrior nearly two meters tall, she was still a little constrained in this big wooden barrel.
As the heat evaporated, the blood stains on Gogochiyo's body gradually disappeared, replaced by her smooth, delicate skin as smooth as a baby's.
Her skin was so white, tender and delicate that it seemed like water could be squeezed out from her eyes, making her look like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.
A faint green smoke appeared on the surface of her body. Gochiyo's eyes were closed, her expression was peaceful, as if she had entered a deep sleep.
But the slightly trembling eyelashes showed that she was not asleep. Her mind was in the air at this time. She didn't want to think about it, because just thinking about it would make her extremely painful. She didn't want to think about that unbearable memory again.
But all that was like a nightmare, lingering in her heart.
The hot water dripped down the cheeks into the wooden barrel, forming a pool of water stains on the edge of the wooden barrel, dripping like tears.
I don't know how long it took, Yu Yuqianyo slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of tiredness in her eyes, and the figures of Lord Balzeb and Yun Mo appeared in her mind.
"I really want to see the General again."
Yugo Chiyo sighed softly.
"Should I kill myself?"
Gogochiyo's eyes were full of struggle.
Cutting off the past means rebirth. This is her choice.
"Since I have chosen to forget the past, why bother dwelling on it anymore? Now I am Gogo Chiyo."
Gogochiyo gently stroked the messy hair on his forehead.
If she just killed that evil ghost, she should also die, although no one told her that this would happen, not even Yun Mo, the owner of the Yan Demon Sword, said so.
Maybe Yun Mo didn't know it herself, but that strong premonition kept lingering in her mind.
She is a ghost, and ghosts have certain powers of foresight and can feel their own destiny.
Yu Yuqianyo also thought about asking Yunmo to open the door of space for her to meet the General, but she was unwilling to meet the General in such a dirty body, so she finally decided to give up.
"Since I can't see you, General, let this dirty body repay your kindness of rebirth." Yugo Chiyo, the confusion in her eyes gradually faded away, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
At this moment, Gogochiyo's eyelids suddenly trembled slightly, because the bathroom door suddenly opened.
Gogochiyo was shocked, but she was indeed a female samurai known as a warrior ghost. In such a situation, her first reaction was not to cover her breasts, but to condense water into a sword.
The strong cold murderous aura turned the warm bathroom into a bitingly cold ice cellar.
"It's me, Gogochiyo-sama! Don't be impulsive."
The person entering the door exclaimed.
Migochiyo suddenly woke up when she heard the clear childish voice. She opened her eyes and saw a very beautiful girl.
The girl was wearing a gray bathrobe, standing on the floor with a pair of white feet, looking at her with a pair of light red eyes.
"Haayu? Why didn't you say anything when you came in?" Yugochiyo restrained his murderous aura and said reproachfully.
"Hehe, aren't I afraid that you won't let me in if I tell you?" Zaoyou stuck out her tongue, snapped her furry tail, and closed the bathroom door to prevent the spring scenery in the room from leaking out.
"Hey, what do you want to do when you come in?" Yugo Chiyo relaxed and asked casually.
"Hey, let me rub your back." Zayu walked into the tub with a smile.
As he walked, he took off his bathrobe, revealing his body that had not developed much in twenty years.
Zaoyu sadly looked at the plump figure of Gogochiyo who was immersed in the bathtub, and couldn't help but secretly thought: "Why are the women around the boss so good-looking? Yura is, so is Shenzi-sama, and even the Shogun-sama has such a good figure.
, I’m so poor and weak, so the boss should look down on me.”
"What are you thinking about?" Migo Chiyo covered her mouth and chuckled. The girl in front of her looked directly at her body, which made her laugh. "Aren't you going to help me rub my back? Come on, one hand is a little
inconvenient."
Gogo Chiyo stretched out her fair and slender hand and took Haoyu's little hand.
"Hehe, I'll be right away." Zaoyu smiled and sat down in the barrel.
As we got closer, we took a look at Chiyo Chiyo and realized just how hot her figure is, her slender waist and her pair of snow-white soft jade rabbits.
It just makes Zaoyu jealous. She hopes she can be like her when she grows taller. It's okay if she's not that tall.
She gently rubbed Gogo Chiyo's shoulders with her hands.
This kind of service made Yugochiyo feel unprecedentedly comfortable, and she couldn't help but let out a soft hum.
"so comfortable."
"Well, I think so too. Your skin is so nice. It feels like milk and slipperier than cheese." Hayao said with a smile while wiping Gogochiyo's back.
"Don't be so talkative. Tell me, what do you want to say when you come in?" Gogochiyo asked, enjoying the comfortable feeling brought by Hayato.
"It's nothing, I just want to serve my ancestors. I really have no other ideas." Hayou looked at Gogo Chiyo with an innocent face and said.
Gogochiyo chuckled softly and said: "Humph, I am a samurai and not a ninja, so how can I be your ancestor? And you usually avoid me, so being so active now must be a scam. You are not a man, so it is impossible.
You are interested in my body, right?"
"Well, that's hard to say." Chiyo Yugo thought of the way Zayu looked at him blankly just now, and couldn't help but blush.
"You little brat, why are you as cunning as Yun Mo?"
Zaoyu scratched her head and blushed a little, she defended: "I don't have it. I really didn't want to come see you because you have a good figure."
"Actually, the boss saw that you were not in a good mood and asked me to talk to you. Is there anything you can't handle?" Regarding matters that affected her sexual orientation, Zaoyu betrayed Yunmo without hesitation.
"Is it because of this?" A complicated light flashed in Yugochiyo's eyes. After a while, she said, "If you want to kill your former self, no one will be confused."
Zaoyou was stunned. It does take a lot of courage to kill your past self. She said randomly: "Then why don't you go and let me and the boss deal with it? Don't look at the boss's appearance."
, in fact, when he takes it seriously, he is quite invincible."
Migochiyo looked at Hayao's pure little face and couldn't help but shook her head. She said softly: "I will handle my own affairs myself."