Holding a towel, Zhao Nuanzhou reached out to wipe off the medicine juice from the corner of Dongfang Bubai's mouth, but was slapped away by the man.

"You can't give or take, Mr. Zhao." Dongfang Bubai coughed lightly twice, his phoenix eyes were covered with tiredness.

The bitter smell of the concoction still filled the room, and an indescribable mutual silence grew.The corners of Zhao Nuanzhou's stiff mouth seemed to twitch, and he loosened his grip on the square scarf, and finally let go.

The scarf was embroidered with orchid grass, the stitches were fine and lifelike, and there was a woman's boudoir name at the corner of the tail - Xianyin.

Dongfang Bubai frowned secretly as he didn't know which silly woman gave it to the hero.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Nuanzhou broke the silence by looking for something to say, and turned upside down with only one sentence, which was easy to use and pleasant to hear.

He has never been a person who likes to talk, and he is not very good at talking. Unlike his old friend, he has no other elegant interests, even a little bit, except for practicing his sword skills.

It is said that people who don't understand elegance don't understand women. Although Dongfang Bubai is not a woman, Zhao Nuanzhou doesn't understand Dongfang Bubai either.

Right now, for example, he didn't understand why the man was upset.

Young Master Zhao put the medicine bowl aside, brewed it in his stomach for a while, and said to the beauty lying on the bed, showing the posture of a willow: "I'm sorry to make you take medicine for a few more days." Dongfang Bubai The injury caused by that Murong Chengshuang was probably healed, but yesterday he was tricked by that old man Zhao, so that he can't stop the medicine now.

Dongfang Bubai, who was only wearing plain white obscene clothes, opened his thin lips and said, "No problem."

Zhao Nuanzhou frowned. He really didn't expect this situation. He thought that Grandpa would at least show mercy to his face, but he actually hurt someone right under his nose.

Mr. Zhao's move is not considered a unique technique, but he applied some water-diluted Bone Penetration on the place where Dongfang Bubai knelt down, and when the heat of the human body ripened the poison, the toxin spread along the spine. Climb up, and Dongfang Bubai's back began to ooze blood.

After Zhao Buhuan's treatment, Dongfang Bubai's flesh injuries were almost healed, but his weak body still needed medicine.

Zhao Nuanzhou called his servants to bring a bowl of rouge and fructose syrup, and was about to feed Dongfang Bubai himself, but was stopped by the words "I can't give or take."

He said with a little embarrassment: "I still know this. There is no kiss between men and women, but between men..."

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him, and suddenly interrupted: "Don't be nice to me, is that okay?"

What does it mean?A hint of puzzlement appeared on Zhao Nuanzhou's handsome face.

Dongfang Bubai once raised a man, and the man didn't like him at first, and even the first time he used him was begging for mercy.

It's not that he likes to be teased roughly like that, Dongfang Bubai is not a masochist, and it hurts and feels uncomfortable when he bleeds.

But as long as you love someone with all your heart, you will have an impatient desire to be together, that's all.

He was really moved when a man kissed his forehead one day, even though the man's eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

He thought he would be good to himself.

But after that comes betrayal.

"You know it." Dongfang Bubai said suddenly.

Zhao Nuanzhou was puzzled, "Know what?"

Dongfang Bubai turned his head and remained silent.

Zhao Nuanzhou scooped up two spoonfuls of sugar water with a cold face, bit open a small red fruit, and savored it with the tip of his tongue for a while.

"Could it be that you are unhappy just because of this..." The hero furrowed his brows deeply.

Zhao Nuanzhou, do you really think you don't know what he's planning?Dongfang Bubai slandered.

Zhao Nuanzhou put the sugar water aside, and said apologetically, "This sugar water really doesn't taste good, I just found out about it, don't be angry..."

Dongfang Bubai looked at the serious Zhao Nuanzhou, and suddenly that stupid oriole appeared in his head, and he wanted to tear off the head of the elm hero with his bare hands to see what kind of structure he was.

But, that's just a thought.

He raised his eyes and said, "You promised to meet my request at any time, now let me see."

Dongfang Bubai was quite displeased with the humiliation and humiliation yesterday.

"Just ask." Zhao Nuanzhou answered calmly.

Dongfang Bubai moved his body and stretched out one foot from the silver brocade quilt, his white and smooth ankle and round toes were clearly visible.

"Lick." There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Nuanzhou, Zhao Nuanzhou, you used me as a shield for your loved one, and you were humiliated by your family, now I want to make you proud!

Zhao Nuanzhou looked at his jade-like toes, lowered his head indifferently, brought his sexy lips together, breathed out the heat, and was about to open his mouth...

Dongfang Bubai pulled his foot away in panic, and said, "You reckless man!"

His original intention was just to annoy this man, but he didn't expect that this hero would really bow his head to lick and kiss his toes, how could this happen!

Zhao Nuanzhou stretched out his hand and grabbed the foot again, bent his middle finger and index finger together, and pressed twice on the soft sole of the foot, Dongfang Bubai's whole body went numb in an instant.

Then he watched the hero swallow his toes indifferently, the soft and slippery wall of the cavity was a little warm, and an electric current was still climbing up his tailbone, he suddenly uttered a cry.

"Zhao..." Dongfang Bubai felt that he was not well.

After a while, Zhao Daxia gently spit out the toes, took the bowl of sugar water to rinse his mouth, and then said to Dongfang Bubai whose eyes were foggy: "I always do what I say, since you have spoken, I can't refuse .”

"No matter what, I will satisfy you, because I promised you." He looked at Dongfang Bubai, then took out the handkerchief with the woman's name embroidered on it, grabbed the wet toe, and began to wipe it .

what is this?

Dongfang Bubai lowered his head and said, "You know I'm humiliating you?"

"Yes."

"Are you just protecting your integrity?"

Zhao Nuanzhou didn't answer, but instead asked, "What do you want to eat?"

No matter how indifferent the tone is, asking such homely questions does not seem alienated.

There is a kind of man who makes you want to slap him but can never find a proper reason. Zhao Nuanzhou is one of them.

"The koi in your pond are very beautiful." Dongfang Bubai said, "The meat looks good."

That pond of koi was raised by Zhao Ye.

Dongfang Bubai just wanted to piss off this person, wishing to piss him off, to see how he barks his teeth and claws.

But Zhao Nuanzhou just nodded and said, "Is steaming okay?"

Before the words were finished, Zhao Wanwan's loud voice rang out when the door opened, "Young master! Something is wrong!"

Zhao Nuanzhou hurriedly got up and opened the door.

Zhao Wanwan was dragged into a corner by him. Dongfang Bubai couldn't hear what they were saying, so he heard a few words indistinctly.

At stake, do it yourself, let the fairy sword play.

This is what he heard.

He suddenly remembered the third problem Mr. Zhao told him, and asked him to go to Gu Loulin's for a drink.

When he questioned Zhao Jinhua for some reason, the little girl was so frightened that her speech became slurred. In short, it was a martial arts myth.

Isn't this going to die?

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