Magical Strategist

"No, you are so dirty, why not take a shower before going to bed," Mish said.

How could he still have the strength to take a shower? He glanced at Mish blankly and closed his eyes again.

Meish was helpless and helpless. After some consideration, she picked up the dazed Zhenlong and dragged the man who was half a head taller than herself into the bathroom.

"That's the water outlet. Just turn the switch on it and hot water will come out. You can wash it yourself first. I'll go to the drugstore to buy some "calming pills" for you." Mish put the real dragon into the bathtub with great effort.

"Oh..." Zhenlong opened his eyes slightly and looked at Mish with dull eyes. His thinking became slower and slower, and he couldn't even remember why he was in a hotel instead of a dormitory, and why he was with Mish? And why are you lying in the bathtub.

"Being injured by water magic will not only exhaust your mana, but your sensory nerves will also be damaged in a short period of time. It's a miracle that you didn't become unconscious on the spot when you were hit by the Water Dragon. Don't worry, this feeling is only temporary. , you will feel better after taking a bath and taking a nap." With that, Mish left the bathroom.

The real dragon was lying on his back, staring straight at the ceiling. He was still wearing his clothes, and he didn't turn on the switch to return to the dragon's mouth. He just lay there, motionless.

The smell of hair has numbed his sense of smell, and the pain in his abdomen and chest has become insensible due to damage to his sensory nerves. In a trance, a hateful face appeared on the ceiling, with pink eyes, dark green hair, and no front teeth...

Even though the real dragon's mind was in chaos, the anger that had been pent up in his heart for a long time bypassed the owner's consciousness and forcibly occupied the owner's brain.

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About twenty minutes later, Mish came back from the pharmacy.

Seeing the bathroom door closed, I thought the real dragon hadn't finished washing yet, so I had to sit on the bedside and wait.

Another ten minutes passed and still no real dragon came out. Mish was a little uneasy. She walked to the bathroom door and listened to the noise inside.

There was only silence inside, no sound of running water, and no movement at all.

"Lil's a real dragon! How are you? Li'er?!" An ominous premonition arose spontaneously. Regardless of whether the real dragon was wearing clothes or not, Mish broke into the door...

When I went in, I didn't expect that the real dragon was lying flat on his back when he went out. Half an hour later, he still maintained this posture.

"Could it be?!" Meish's face turned pale, and she quickly walked to the side of the real dragon and tested the breathing through her nose with her fingers.

I saw the real dragon staring at the ceiling, his pupils dilated, and his two arms suddenly twitched twice.

"Are you hallucinating? No matter what, you have to wash away the smell... Do you mind if I help you?" Meish knelt down and leaned into Zhenlong's ear, saying softly.

Regardless of whether the real dragon agreed or objected, he neatly took off his magic robe.

Under the tattered magic robe was a scarred body.

The real dragon's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and his head shook, as if he was dissatisfied with Mish's actions.

"It's okay, just relax." Mish turned on the faucet, and warm water flowed out.

"Close your eyes." He said, picking up the faucet from the shelf and gently washing the real dragon's hair.

The real dragon's head shook again, and his brain was like a broken chain. Although he understood, he didn't know how to respond. Until the water soaked into his eyes, the astringent feeling made him reflexively close his eyes.

Mish's delicate hands caressed the real dragon's cheek, cleaning the stains on his face. The fragrant breath blew on the real dragon, and the skillful hands as soft as the spring breeze brushed over the tip of the nose, eye sockets, and corners of the mouth.

The water soaked the beauty's sleeves but she didn't care. She concentrated on cleaning the real dragon's body. Every inch of the body is wiped several times with a towel.

With the upper body done, it’s the lower body’s turn.

But Mish stopped, with a slight blush on her face. She hesitated for nearly a minute before saying, "Can you wash it yourself next?"

The real dragon still had a dull expression, a typical sequelae of being severely injured by water magic.

I have no choice but to do it myself.

It is also very shameful for ordinary men and women to do these things.

After finally washing, Meish was soaked to the skin and dripping with sweat. Finally, he helped Zhenlong to the bed and covered him with a blanket.

"Would you like to take this medicine?" Meishi pried open the real dragon's mouth without saying a word, and stuffed the soybean-sized pellet directly in.

This medicine is called "Dingshen Pill" and is used to relieve the sequelae of being injured by water magic, such as hallucinations, nerve damage, slow reaction, etc.

When the real dragon's Adam's apple twitched and the pills were swallowed whole, Mish felt relieved.

"It's really tiring to give a man a bath!" As she said that, Mish took off the magic accessories such as bracelets, earrings, necklaces, etc. one by one, and carefully placed them on the bedside table. Next it was my turn to take a shower.

So I took off my magic boots and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

After a while, the sound of running water came from inside.

Through the glass of the bathroom door, you can vaguely see the woman's every move.

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Not long after, Mish walked out of the bathroom wet. Seeing her with her hair tied up and her body wrapped in a white bath towel, with her fragrant shoulders and two smooth arms exposed, she was instantly moving.

Today, she was attacked by the Goshawk Gang and suffered some minor injuries. She also served the real dragon to take a bath. Mish was already physically and mentally exhausted. She didn't want to fall asleep.

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Spacious room with only one double bed...

Just as Mish was about to lie down, she hesitated again. At eighteen years old, she was in the prime of her youth and understood what would happen if a man and a woman were alone in the same room.

She turned her head and looked at the real dragon for a long time. It wasn't until the sound of heavy breathing came that she relaxed.

The oil lamp on the wall goes out automatically.

In the darkness, she took off the tightly wrapped bath towel and slowly lay down...

The big bed only has one blanket, which is just right for one person, but seems too small for two people. Anyway, it’s okay to just do it for one night, Mish thought. So he leaned towards the real dragon and immersed his whole body in the blanket.

Little did they know, there was only a hand's distance between the two people on the bed.

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Mish was lying on her side with her back to the real dragon.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the scene of bathing the real dragon appeared in front of her eyes.

For some reason, the moment he touched the real dragon's body, he felt as if he was hit by an electric current, and his body felt numb for a while. She thought to herself that this was not the first time she had seen a man's body, nor was it the first time she had touched a man's body. She had disinfected and bandaged the wounds of the boys in the gang herself. Why are you so nervous when you meet the man next to you?

Twelve o'clock at midnight.

Mish was still full of energy and not sleepy at all. Her eyes were open and her body was still in the same position as when she first fell asleep.

"what!"

Mish suddenly felt an arm resting on his shoulder. She woke up as if from a dream, her body shook violently, and she was really frightened.

Immediately afterwards, the hot chest also came over!