The male protagonist forced me to double repair

The whole world of cultivating immortals knew that Xiao Wucuo had lived in Bai Yujing, and that he was the personal servant of Lord Xu Jing.

In addition to washing and cooking, I have to assist Master Xu Jing in his cultivation.

For Xiao Wuzuo, the proud son of heaven, Xu Xiaoxing's revenge was indeed ruthless.This undoubtedly trampled on the faces of Fearless Immortal Venerable and Fu Yundu, and even stamped their feet twice.

But Xu Xiaoxing is now the boss of the world of cultivating immortals. Once he says it, others will know it.

Even Bai Yujing's disciple's attitude towards Xiao Wuzuo was very subtle. He wanted to vent his anger for his own capital, but also hesitated because of the other party's Yuanying's cultivation, and finally turned into a yin and yang strange air.

When Xiao Wucuo was washing clothes by the Lingchi, a handyman disciple happened to come over to clean it.

The disciple was wearing plain white clothes, holding a big broom taller than a person in his arms, and looked at him with some trepidation.

Xiao Wucuo swung the gorgeous white clothes in the water a few times, then wrung out the water and changed to another one.His washing procedure is relatively simple, and a basin of clothes will be drained quickly.

The disciple swept the fallen leaves by the edge of the spirit pool, until he saw Xiao Wucuo took out a pair of underpants to wash the water indiscriminately, and then he couldn't help saying: "Hasn't the Immortal Master Buwei washed his clothes?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself. How could the proud son of heaven have washed his clothes?

Xiao Wucuo gave him a blank look, and then ruined Xu Xiaoxing's clothes.

Of course he knows how to wash clothes, but Xu Xiaoxing's clothes are as clean as if they hadn't been worn, so just pass through the water casually?

The disciple walked over with the broom in his arms and said in a low voice, "You can't wash clothes like this. You have to gently scrub every part with soap locusts, then put it in water to wash off the foam, and let it dry—"

"You can wash it?" Xiao Wucuo directly interrupted his teaching.

The disciple took a few steps back in panic: "You mustn't do it, this spirit pool is a place exclusively for the lord of the capital, and my disciples must not touch the spirit water in the pool."

After speaking, he glanced at the clothes floating in the water with some difficulty, thinking that probably only those who are not afraid of the immortals would dare to wash clothes in Xu Jingzhu's Lingchi, what a reckless waste.

Xiao Wucuo not only used the Lingchi to wash his clothes, but even soaked his feet.He sat on the edge of the spirit pool, stepping on the water restlessly with his two legs to play, and the clear water splashed everywhere.

The disciple turned pale with fright, and persuaded him in a trembling voice: "Don't be afraid of the Immortal Venerable, get up quickly, if the Jingzhu sees you, you will... you will be beaten!"

A Foundation Establishment disciple actually said such words to the Nascent Soul cultivator. It would not be enough for this Foundation Establishment disciple to die a hundred times elsewhere, but fortunately it was Xiao Wuzuo.

The disciple's brain is already in a state of shutdown.

Xiao Wucuo was still blinking at him: "What are you afraid of? If you don't tell me or I don't tell you, he won't know that I use his pool to soak my feet."

Just when the disciple was about to say something, his eyes went dark and he fell down lightly.He hugged the big broom tightly, got up in embarrassment, and found that there was an extra barrier in front of him out of thin air.

With barriers separating him, he couldn't see the scene in the Lingchi, but only vaguely heard the cry of Immortal Venerable Buwei.

The disciple didn't know what to think of, and retreated respectfully.

"It hurts—"

Xiao Wucuo grabbed Xu Xiaoxing's wrist, while Xu Xiaoxing strangled his neck.

Delicate and slender, like the nape of the neck, it feels warm and smooth to the touch.

Xu Xiaoxing said coldly: "From now on, don't wink at others."

Xiao Wuzuo was a little dazed: "I didn't!"

When did he blink, he didn't even know.

Xu Xiaoxing let go of his neck, slid his hand down to his lower back, and hugged him with one hand.

Xiao Wucuo turned pale with shock: "What are you going to do?"

Xu Xiaoxing didn't speak, and directly put him on the small tub filled with wet clothes.But Xiao Wuzuo's body was too big, he could only sit on his buttocks, with his legs outside.

"Ah—" Xiao Wuzuo exclaimed.

Xu Xiaoxing picked it up with the basin, and walked back silently.

The basin is very stable, and the back is still against Xu Xiaoxing's body, so there is no need to worry about falling.

But Xiao Wuzuo felt very uncomfortable.

"Your clothes are still wet, and so is my ass."

Xu Xiaoxing: "..."

Xiao Wucuo was still barefoot, with water dripping from his toes, and when the wind blew, he felt the cold air invade his whole body from his feet.

He felt even more uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to call Xu Xiaoxing an idiot.

Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

Among them, Xu Xiaoxing occupies the first floor exclusively, and the Shimmer Hall where he lives is far away from the Lingchi.But Xu Xiaoxing walked all the way back with the small wooden basin like this, making Xiao Wuzuo drowsy.

The Twilight Hall is divided into inner and outer halls, the inner hall rests, and the outer hall discusses matters. Xiao Wucuo and Xu Xiaoxing have been living together in the inner hall these days.

In the entire Baiyu capital, there is no such a high-paying servant disciple.

After returning to the hall, Xu Xiaoxing carried the wooden basin to the bathtub behind the screen in the inner hall.This bath is different from the open-air spiritual pool, the water flowing from the carved mouth is warm.

Xu Xiaoxing put Xiao Wucuo's icy cold feet in, raised his robe and knelt down by the pool, gently rubbing his feet.

Xiao Wucuo was too frightened, he hummed and said, "Don't be like this, the nicer you are to me, the more scared I will be."

Xu Xiaoxing paused, and threw his feet back into the water the next moment.

Xiao Wuzuo breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the crazy criticism of the male protagonist. The appearance of washing his feet just now is too terrifying, as if washing fish and eating it after washing.

Xu Xiaoxing: "Go down."

Xiao Wucuo quickly moved his butt out of the tub, and the clothes underneath were pressed flat.

Xu Xiaoxing said again: "Take off your clothes, go down and soak."

Xiao Wuzuo didn't suspect him, took off a lot of wet clothes, and submerged comfortably under the water.

To be honest, Xu Xiaoxing was really kind to him when he wasn't crazy.

The warm water covered his shoulders, and it was steaming hot, making his little face flushed and his eye sockets moist and full of water.

Xu Xiaoxing looked at him steadily: "Come here."

Xiao Wucuo swam over in an extremely indecent dog-planing style, looking up at him with his small face: "What are you doing?"

Xu Xiaoxing leaned over and approached him, coaxing softly: "Kiss me."

Xiao Wuzuo: "No!"

Including the misunderstanding six years ago, they have only practiced double cultivation twice in total. The relationship is not very good, and they have never kissed before. Don't you think it is too much to make such a sudden request?

Xu Xiaoxing silently summoned the Wuji Sword, the cold air from the spiritual weapon made Xiao Wuzuo tremble all over.

"Don't do this, I can't kiss you."

Xiao Wucuo hesitated for a second, closed his eyes and gnawed on Xu Xiaoxing's mouth.Since he has no experience, he can only gnaw at random based on his imagination, which is almost the meaning.

Xu Xiaoxing's lips were gnawed, but he seemed quite satisfied himself, and reached out to pat Xiao Wuzuo's hair.

That look seemed to say: Good boy, awesome.

Xiao Wucuo was a little embarrassed, and sneakily licked off the blood from Xu Xiaoxing's mouth.He thought that at this stage of development, when the debt would have to be repaid once, Xu Xiaoxing had nothing to say.

He picked up the small wooden basin again and walked out of the hall, as if condescendingly to dry the clothes.