Xiang Ao Zha, with big doubts in his small eyes.

Ao Zha helped his forehead and said helplessly: "My elder brother has a serious cleanliness obsession, you just need to get used to it."

Shi Yu thought about it seriously, and said: "This is a disease, it can be cured."

"It can't be cured. My master will listen to him while he is alive." In terms of hygiene issues, the elder brother will always have absolute hegemony.

"...Then dare to ask how Venerable Master passed away?" Shi Yu twitched the corners of his lips.

"Don't worry, he didn't rub him to death anyway."

As soon as the words fell, there were already noises and the screams of children in the bathroom.

Ao Zha covered his face, the word of the beast should be fine, it should be able to carry it.

Pillow recalled the unbearable memories of the past, trembling in his heart, and immediately jumped to Ao Zha's bed, and was hugged by Ao Zha.

"I don't want to take a shower!"

Hearing what the pillow said, Ao Zha could feel him shivering as he rubbed the dog hair on the pillow.

"Hey, wash and clean." After all, Ao Zha has no right to decide this kind of matter.

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