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Chapter 81: Onset

The water mist was rising, and Xiao Jue was sitting in the bathtub, his evil eyes were misty and hazy. The water was on his chest, and his arms were resting comfortably on the edge of the bathtub, like an emperor, enjoying the service of the person behind him.

Liusu angrily took the brush and brushed hard, trying to remove a layer of skin from him. A pleasant smile appeared on Xiao Jue's lips in front of him, and his eyes were not as cold as usual. Instead, they were a little more tender, and his expression was very enjoyable.

"A little above...and a little above..."

Liusu sighed, biting Shui's lips, and the force of his hand became a little stronger, causing Xiao Jue's back to turn red.

"Are you brushing my back like a horse's back?" Xiao Jue said with a chuckle. Although the force was not strong, he was dissatisfied with her attitude. It was just to vent his anger on this girl who seemed so cool but was very stubborn.

"Why does the prince compare himself to an animal?" He is not even as good as an animal! Liusu said calmly, her body was already delicate, and the heat at the moment made her dizzy and her breathing was a little difficult, as if she was suffocating.

"Why did I hear your slander?"

"Your Majesty is not a roundworm in my belly, how can I know what I am thinking?"

"Does that mean you have it?" Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows. Just now, he thought her cold and indifferent appearance was extremely annoying, but now he fell in love with her indifferent tone like a bitch. Men are so changeable.

"No!" Liusu said calmly.

"Fang Liusu, I'm not used to using my hands and brushes!"

Liusu's hand holding the brush paused slightly, and a look of surprise crossed his indifferent face, "What did you say?"

"Wash it with your hands!" Xiao Jue repeated nonchalantly, with a somewhat expectant expression. Those delicate hands would be so comfortable. Just thinking about it, his lower abdomen felt like fire again, and his body became hard and swollen.

A tired look flashed across Liusu's brows, and he sighed helplessly, put down the brush, and with a slight hesitation, his delicate hands touched his skin that was giving off the burning breath, and rubbed it carefully.

The scorching temperature penetrated from his skin into her palm and rose up to her cheeks. The numbing feeling made the tips of each other's hands tremble.

The steam made her breathing more and more difficult, her hands and feet were sore, cold sweat broke out on her forehead that was already dripping with sweat, and her heart felt empty. The discomfort became more intense.

She had not slept well these past few days, and the bathroom was closed, the space was small, and the air was not circulated. Her old disease broke out and she broke out in cold sweats...

Xiao Jue, on the other hand, felt as if his soul was gnawing at his bones.

The delicate hands, like a caress, gave him incomparable pleasure, and Xiao Jue let out a comfortable moan from his throat.

Her low and sexy voice made Liusu's face blush even more.

Is the moonlight intoxicating?

Or is the night intoxicating?

Or perhaps, wine does not intoxicate people, people become intoxicated themselves.

"Harder!" Xiao Jue's voice was low and hoarse, with a seductive charm, as if he was trying to seduce someone into committing a crime.

"Fang Liusu, why do you know how to wipe a place? Come to the front!"

Go to the front? He...

Liusu took a deep breath with difficulty, his face turned pale, he frowned lightly and said: "Your Majesty, I feel a little uncomfortable, can you..."

"Fang Liusu, will serving this king cost you your life? If you push back, be careful of the hands of the two girls around you!" Xiao Jue's cold voice was like a poisonous snake's glance, piercing into Liusu's heart.

Liusu was really uncomfortable. He felt that the air under the tip of his nose was getting thinner and thinner, and his heart was aching. Liusu suddenly covered his chest and fell softly on Xiao Jue's back.

"Fang Liusu, what are you doing?" Xiao Jue turned around in confusion, but he didn't want to see her lying on his shoulder angrily, her face changed greatly, "Fang Liusu, what's wrong with you?"

Liusu has fallen into a semi-conscious state, her whole body is twitching constantly, her breathing is difficult and rapid, her eyes are closed tightly, her eyelashes are trembling, her face is pale, her lips are as pale as withered petals in the wind and rain, and she is so weak that it makes people feel sorry for her.

Xiao Jue suddenly came out of the bathtub, quickly grabbed his robe, put it on as quickly as possible in his life, and hurried back to the room with his tassel in his arms.


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