Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 101
The door opened slowly, and a burst of heat and humidity mixed with the fragrance of medicine rushed to the face, and there was a slight sound of water.

Mu An'an smiled slightly, it seemed that she was lucky, her dear uncle was here—wait a minute, the sound of water?
She quietly transformed back into the blood lotus, shrank and then shrank, spinning on the spot and flying into the air, and was submerged in a burst of white mist.

Amidst the white mist, a person quietly leaned against the side of the bath, taking a nap with his eyes closed, his skin was as white as jade, with an indistinguishable beauty.Green Bamboo belongs to the type of "undressed and skinny, dressed to look thin", with smooth lines and well-developed muscles in the arms.He was clutching the towel, with slender fingers and well-defined knuckles.

"Sure enough, my uncle has delicate skin and tender flesh, which makes people very appetizing." Mu An'an sighed in a demonic language. Anyway, he is mentally retarded like an uncle, so he should not be able to understand.

It seems to drink strong wine, or, if the wine is not intoxicating, everyone gets drunk.

The music was naturally composed in her mind, but she felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

"An'an, believe it or not, take another look, and you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." Qingzhu Daojun's clear and jade-like voice came through the white mist, ethereal as promised.

This guy can speak demonic language?
She was startled, and fell directly into the bath, the monster form turned into nothingness, and directly showed a human form.

Mu An Anxin said: "It's over, it's over, let's stay in the water for a while, this cleanliness bath should be quite clean, maybe cleaner than the rootless water in rainy days."

Qing Zhu didn't feel uncomfortable at all, she had done peeping many times a hundred years ago.Just now, he thought that time and space were going back to the past.

But, why did this girl stay in the water for so long?

"An'an? Are you okay?" Qing Zhu reached out to fish in the bath, and fished out the drenched girl.

The girl's complexion was crimson, her eyes wandered, as if she had a guilty conscience.

"Speak." He was a little worried.

"Uncle Master, good afternoon." Mu An'an laughed, his face was flushed, and he really looked a bit drunk.

Daoist Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat, the dye condensate in this bath is indeed equivalent to strong alcohol for women, if you fall into it for so long, you must be as drunk as mud.

"An'an, do you know where this is?" He lifted the woman up, put on her bathrobe, and walked into the back room with the restless Mu An'an in his arms, without caring about tidying up.

"Where? Brothel?" The woman blinked, looked around, and murmured.

"..." Qingzhu was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

"Ah, why are uncles here? What are these clothes like? Is it easy to take them off?" Mu Anan stretched out his hand and pulled off the loose bathrobe, came closer, wrinkled his nose, and sniffed... Finally, he stuck out his pink tongue. Licked.

"!!!" Qingzhu trembled, as if struck by lightning, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse, "Don't move around."

"What are you doing? Uncle Shi's taste is very good." She said, and put her arms around Qing Zhu's neck.

Bursts of lotus fragrance lingered in the nostrils, Qing Zhu pulled Mu An'an's hand away, gently placed her on the beauty couch, then sat on the side with closed eyes and recited the mantra of pure heart.

In the face of desire - what is cleanliness?nonexistent!
Mu An'an looked at the bathrobe belt close at hand, and stretched out her hand to pull it.

The bathrobe slipped off, and she hugged the man's thin waist.

"Come on! Be merry! Brother!"

Qingzhu gasped, and when she looked down at Mu An'an, her eyes turned red, "Mu An'an, wake up! Look who I am!"

She blinked hard, looked at Qingzhu, was stunned for a while, and then slowly replied: "Master, it's also Xuanyan."

　There is one more task tomorrow...hahahaha so busy and so happy!

　　Oh.

　　I have to go for an interview at noon and go to a middle school for practical teaching...

　　I'm still a freshman!Why do you want to teach!
　　When I come back, Ben An may be tanned into a charcoal...

　　Be careful, everyone, I may be your future Chinese teacher.

　　Oh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)