I couldn't refuse my arch-nemesis' courtship today.

Xuan Ying hesitantly grabbed the lace of his jacket, Shen Shimian still needed to soak in the medicine bath for a while, after tossing Shen Shimian, he felt uncomfortable in everything when he was free.

I don't know if there is something weird about the sea water in the Raksha Sea. Xuan Ying stared longingly at the fresh water in the bathtub, imagining the feeling of the cool water submerging the skin, and made a decision almost without entanglement.

He cleared his throat and slightly bent over and said to Shen Shimian, "The conditions are limited, be patient."

Of course, Shen Shimian, who was unconscious, would not object.

Then Xuan Ying turned his back and lowered his head in embarrassment, and he didn't tear it up as boldly as before. He removed the remaining clothes in slow motion. Although he knew that Shen Shimian couldn't see or feel anything in a coma, he still felt An indescribable sense of shame.

Xuan Ying kept his head down, his eyes were on other places, and he didn't look at Shen Shimian, who was leaning against the inner wall of the bathtub with his eyes closed and his head tilted. After all the clothes were removed, the roots of his ears were stained with a blush again, and he still turned his back to Shen Shimian. The well-proportioned and firm long legs stepped into the other side of the bathtub, as if as long as he couldn't see Shen Shimian, he would still be well dressed, typical deception.

Finally stepping on the bottom of the bucket, his legs were submerged in water, Xuan Ying heaved a sigh of relief as if he had passed some difficult hurdle, and continued to sit with his legs bent while keeping Shen Shimian on his back.

Xuan Ying also likes bathing very much on weekdays, so he carries such a comfortable and luxurious jade bathtub with him. Covered by the flow of water, he feels more at ease. Finally, he used a hairpin to tie up his long hair at the back of his head, revealing his originally slender and fair neck and smooth back that was now glowing pale pink.

A drop of water slid into the water from the shoulders and neck along the depression in the center of the back, creating tiny ripples.

After washing the most troublesome long hair, Xuan Ying's long hands and long feet had to be huddled in a corner of the bathtub. Of course, this position was uncomfortable, so he moved subconsciously, but his ankle touched something warm , is Shen Shimian's calf.

Xuan Ying instantly judged the properties of the unknown object. Unlike Xuan Ying who was awake and knew how to sit with his legs bent, the comatose Shen Shimian naturally stretched his unique limbs, so Xuan Ying touched his legs with a slight movement.

Xuan Ying stiffened his back, immediately retracted his lost ankle, and moved a little to the other side.

It turned out that the other side was also a calf. Xuan Ying's clever and flexible head quickly conceived of the current situation. It turned out that he didn't look carefully and sat between Shen Shimian's legs.

Now Xuan Ying didn't dare to move, he froze in place, his mind went blank for a moment, and he was at a loss.

Shen Shimian, who was originally in a coma, frowned at this time. Perhaps the sequelae caused by the blood vessels subsided, or maybe Liang Fu's medicine had taken effect, and his consciousness recovered a little, but he was weak and unable to control his body for the time being.

Shen Shimian's eyes opened slightly, and he saw a radiant and graceful back. He was a little dazed, not quite understanding what was going on, and then Xuan Ying's murmur of complaints came into his ears in a low voice. , "It's okay, why are your legs so long?"

Shen Shimian moved his thin lips, but he didn't make any sound - he still needs some time to recover.

After Xuanying complained casually, he raised his neck resignedly after adapting, and splashed a handful of water on his neck. The water droplets splashed on his skin, and some tiny water droplets splashed to the tip of Shen Shimian's nose behind him, bringing a bit of coolness touch.

The cool water droplets ignited the flame, and Shen Shimian's blood surged for a moment, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Looking at it further, Shen Shimian didn't guarantee what he wanted to do. Under the circumstances of being powerless, this was purely sweet torture.

It's just that although his eyes are closed, the sound of rushing water can still be heard, and he even has some super perceptions that hate cultivators.

Xuan Ying's movement finally subsided, Shen Shimian was impatient, and his breathing became a little heavy. Of course, his abnormal breathing rate could not be concealed from Xuan Ying's keen perception. Concern overwhelmed his other concerns, and he immediately turned to check on his condition.

Seeing that Shen Shimian's eyes were still closed, but the speed of his chest rising and falling became faster, he couldn't help being surprised and worried and leaned over to shake Shen Shimian's shoulders, "Are you awake?"

Only then did Shen Shimian open his eyes again, and tried to speak again, this time squeezed out a hoarse "um" from his throat.

Xuan Ying stared at his eyes without blinking, and felt the familiar fiery temperature and strong emotion from it, and then he confirmed that it was his favorite Shen Shimian who had returned, not the strange demon container.

God still favored him, and did not take away Shen Shimian's soul. The great joy caused Xuan Ying to rush over and hug Shen Shimian, but he cursed angrily, "Do you want you to be a hero? I'm brother. How can you steal my limelight and let others know that my younger brother has robbed me of all the painful work, where will I save my face?"

Shen Shimian listened quietly to his scolding, but Xuan Ying's trembling arms revealed his fear. Shen Shimian's eyes were dark, and when he lowered his eyes, what fell into his eyes was Xuan Ying's wet shoulders and pale pink hair. neck.

Xuan Ying still didn't realize how ambiguously they hugged each other in an intimate manner, venting their emotions for the rest of their lives to their heart's content. Although they knew that there was a mandarin duck line, Shen Shimian should be fine, but after confirming it Only then did the dust settle.

His chattering words were finally interrupted by Shen Shimian's kiss on his shoulder, all the scolding in his stomach was blocked back, and he returned to his senses.

"I'm sorry Ah Ying, I'm too brave." Shen Shimian kissed his shoulder reassuringly. After a while, Shen Shimian felt that his right hand could move, so he raised his hand and placed it on Xuan Ying's. He rubbed his back lightly twice, but there was no strength.

So Xuan Ying felt that the opponent's fingers were like light feathers, which brought a little itchiness.

Xuan Ying fell silent, and Shen Shimian asked, "Why did Ah Ying take a bath with me?"

After he asked this sentence, he saw the neck and back in front of him quickly dyed red, Xuan Ying pretended to be calm and hugged him and replied, "Oh, you are too dirty, and you need to take a medicinal bath. I only have one Bathtub, let’s wash together.”

Shen Shimian laughed lowly, "Yes."

He obviously didn't say anything, but Xuan Ying grabbed Shen Shimian's back viciously like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, "What, you still feel that you are at a disadvantage? Aren't we Taoist couples? It's only natural for you."

The more he talked, the more confident he felt, Xuan Ying said confidently, "Anyway, I will take responsibility for you."

Shen Shimian pondered for a moment, then deliberately asked him, "How are you responsible?"

Xuan Ying lay on his neck and thought for a while, "Let's go back and hold the Double Cultivation Ceremony, first go back to Xiushan Academy to finish our graduation, and then untie the mandarin duck line."

When it comes to the mandarin duck line, Xuan Ying is obviously a little awkward, Shen Shimian's heart twitches slightly, and he asks tensely, seemingly casually, "What if Ah Ying solves the mandarin duck line and refuses to accept it?"

In the past, Xuan Ying must have explained that there will naturally be future choices, but this time Xuan Ying said firmly, "No."

Then he seemed to think of something, and asked, "Could it be that you don't want to admit it?"

Shen Shimian felt that his fingers were about to pinch his back green, how dare he say that he didn't admit it, and said lightly, "I didn't like Ah Ying because of the mandarin duck line."

But he didn't make it clear that he liked Xuan Ying in the past, because now he said that Xuan Ying must be skeptical, and Xuan Ying's willingness to say no is enough. He waited for a long time, and finally got his hope .

Only then was Xuan Ying satisfied, but he actually still had some doubts, so he automatically translated Shen Shimian's words to mean that the other party had never believed in the role of the mandarin duck line.

It doesn't matter, Xuan Ying thought silently, if Shen Shimian doesn't like him anymore, he can chase Shen Shimian one more time, there is nothing in this world that can trouble him Xuan Ying.

While talking to him, Shen Shimian worked hard to restore the senses of the rest of his body. The sweetheart was honest with him, and was willing to "responsible" to him. If there was no response, he might be really useless.

So after a while Xuan Ying felt Shen Shimian's other arm around his waist, only to realize that their posture was too accident-prone, but now that Shen Shimian is awake, letting him go immediately will only make him feel worse. The situation became more embarrassing, and for a moment he wanted to knock Shen Shimian unconscious so as to solve the embarrassing situation in front of him.

Shen Shimian's fingers were burning, his breathing was burning, and his tone was still hoarse, "Ah Ying, don't you want to prove your determination to be responsible?"

Xuan Ying's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and suddenly felt thirsty, "What?"

Shen Shimian pinched his waist and pressed down, "At least help me finish this bath first?"

Because he was going to take a medicated bath, Xuan Ying probably hadn't washed him carefully yet.

Xuan Ying seemed to be facing an enemy, hesitantly said, "Can't you wash it yourself?"

It always feels like a trap.

Shen Shimian lowered his eyes innocently, "I don't seem to be able to exert my strength."

Xuan Ying struggled for a moment, but he was not pretentious, he just felt inexplicably embarrassed in front of Shen Shimian, "Then close your eyes first."

In fact, Xuan Ying was able to change clothes in front of Shen Shimian without changing his face before, maybe it's because his relationship and mood are different now that he feels embarrassed.

Shen Shimian knew in his heart that he couldn't be too funny, so he did as he said.

Only then did Xuan Ying let go of the arm holding Shen Shimian, making sure that he hadn't peeked, turned over and took the towel beside him to scrub Shen Shimian.

Starting from the neck, the fingertips overflowed with spiritual power, wrapped in a towel, and quickly washed the upper body, followed by the legs, and finally there was a place left. He cleaned it up indiscriminately, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Okay."

Shen Shimian closed his eyes and grabbed his wrist, "Did Ah Ying just say that you will do all the painful work in the future?"

Xuan Ying replied in confusion, "What? Is there anything you want me to do?"

Shen Shimian nodded slightly, signaling Xuan Ying to listen to him, Xuan Ying lowered his head to listen to him with a serious expression, but Shen Shimian whispered something in his ear, Xuan Ying immediately retorted, "No."

"Repent so soon?" Shen Shimian asked unhurriedly with his eyes still closed.

Xuan Ying immediately retorted, "Of course not, but...how is this the same?"

Shen Shimian seduced him in a low voice, "Of course it's the same, if I don't look at you."

Xuan Ying touched his hot earlobe, compromised, "That's good."

Then Xuan Ying plunged into the water with one hand, put the other hand on the edge of the bucket, bit the corner of his lips, tried hard to recall what he learned in He Yunzhen last time, and applied what he learned.

His fingers resting on the edge of the bucket gradually exerted force, grasping the wall of the bucket little by little, Shen Shimian then took hold of this hand and interlocked his fingers.

The water in the bathtub was changed again and again when it became turbid, and finally changed three or four times.