How does the male protagonist pick up soap through the NP system

Mo Cha had his first sumptuous dinner since he came to this world.

On the ten-meter-long table, there are a variety of food, including roast chicken, roast goose, hairy crab, prawns, salt and pepper strips, braised pork, ginger trotters, steamed abalone, and there are bright red abalones on the silver plate. Apples and bright strawberries, golden goblets filled with wine...

"Ma'am, I have wronged you on the road these few days." Hu Qi held a goblet, his golden eyes shone brightly: "Let my husband make it up to you."

"I just want to say," Mo Cha paused, and moved the chair away from him dissatisfied: "Why do you sit next to me at such a long table!"

"Of course it's to strengthen the relationship between husband and wife," Hu Qi said convincingly, "And it's very convenient for my husband to bring you food." After finishing speaking, he shook his big tail and rolled a bunch of grapes to Mo Cha's lips.

"You don't want to pick up vegetables in this way, do you?" Mo Cha's face turned green, "Can't you eat well with your hands?"

Hu Qi blinked innocently.Mo Cha, who was already hungry, completely ignored his cuteness, and took the hairy crabs and ate them unceremoniously.

Sleepy when you're full... Touching his round belly, Mo Cha's thoughts almost stopped.He sat lazily on the chair, unable to think about anything except thinking about what to eat for supper.

Hu Qi went to hold his little hand, Mo Cha glared at him angrily: "Don't make any demands on me, I just want to sleep now."

"Sleep?" Hu Qi's pointed ears moved, and her golden eyes rolled up, "I really want to sleep for my husband~~~" The ending sound was long and meaningful.

Almost forgetting the double meaning of sleep is simply digging a trap for yourself.Mo Cha wished he could bite off his tongue, pushed Hu Qi's head away, and reminded him: "Twisted melons are not sweet."

Hu Qi suddenly picked him up and said with a smile, "I didn't force it either."

"Hey! Wait!" Mo Cha struggled, but did not break free.

Hu Qi was clearly similar in stature to Mo Cha, but he carried him up the stairs with ease, to the spacious master bedroom on the second floor.In the middle of the bedroom stood a large bed covered with velvet quilts.As soon as he pressed Mo Cha on the big soft bed, the manager thoughtfully brought over a big bathtub, and sprinkled a layer of rose petals in the steaming water.

Hu Qi lay on Mo Cha's chest, holding his chin with a smile and looking at his panicked face: "Ma'am, let's take a bath together."

Mo Cha resolutely refused: "No!" Who wants to do such an ambiguous thing together!

Hu Qi raised her peachy eyes, and there was a sharp smile on her lips: "Could it be that Madam wants to go back on her word?"

Mo Cha lowered his eyes, the emotions in the black glazed pupils fluctuated, and the long eyelashes cast fine shadows like small brushes, and the room was extremely quiet for a while.After a while, Mo Cha bit his lip and said, "I haven't regretted it."

But Hu Qi let go of the restraint on him, curled his lips and stood up, and jumped into the tub by himself: "Well, anyway, you are my wife, sooner or later you will be my man."

The meaning of this sentence is...

Mo Cha raised his head to look at him in disbelief, Hu Qi lay lazily in the bathtub and stretched out his hand to him: "Take a bath with my husband, otherwise I will be raped in marriage."

"Cut!" Mo Cha snorted, but a smile bloomed on the corner of his lips involuntarily.

The tub is big enough for two people.Mo Cha was careful not to touch Hu Qi, but Hu Qi suddenly approached him.The unparalleled glamorous face is infinitely magnified in front of the eyes, making people breathless.

"What are you doing?!" Mo Cha blushed, not knowing whether it was because of the hot water or Hu Qi.

Hu Qi didn't speak, but his golden eyes seemed to be able to speak.Mo Cha only felt that his face was getting redder. He held his face and tried to eliminate the abnormal temperature on his face.But the hand was torn off by Hu Qi, and the beautiful cheeks under the candlelight were extraordinarily bright and charming.

My vision is really good... Hu Qi sighed secretly.

A soft bed and a hot bath are indeed the key to a good night's sleep. Mo Cha slept very soundly that night, and when he woke up in the morning, the sky was already bright.He slowly opened his eyes, facing Shanghu Qi's unparalleled beauty.

"Madam slept soundly." Hu Qi licked the corners of her lips and said with a smile.

Mo Cha clutched his frightened little heart and got up silently. The feeling of being stared at to sleep was really strange: "You are so boring, what are you staring at me for?"

Hu Qi rubbed her face: "Of course it's to wake Madam up with love."

Mo Cha's black line: "How could it work!"

Hu Qi spread out his hands: "Didn't you just wake up?"

"Where are my clothes?" Mo Cha couldn't find them anywhere.

Hu Qi handed him a stack of clothes: "Wear this."

"Where's my original clothes?" Mo Cha didn't answer, and asked with a frown.

"I asked someone to take it down and wash it."

"That's good." Mo Cha breathed a sigh of relief.Although those clothes were not of the best fabrics or the most novel styles, they were brought over by me from the modern world, and West Asia made them for me.West Asia...

Thinking of seeing Xi Ya today, Mo Cha was in a daze for a moment.

Hu Qi stretched out his hand and shook in front of the dazed Mo Cha: "Madam, what are you thinking, so preoccupied?"

Mo Cha woke up suddenly: "It's nothing, I was just thinking that it's almost noon, when are we going to see the Beast Emperor?"

Hu Qi shook the golden invitation card in his hand: "Well, he invited us to a luncheon."

Mo Cha hurriedly put on his clothes: "Oh no, aren't we going to be late?"

Hu Qi twitched the corners of her lips: "Madam, don't worry, just let him wait."

Mo Cha gave him a weak look: Hey, that must be your boss after all!Although he was the boss who tried to seduce...

Although Mo Cha has never been picky about clothes since he came to this world, but...

When he changed into the clothes Hu Qi gave him and stood in front of the tall full-length mirror, he felt powerless to complain.This kind of brocade robe with delicate lace embroidered on the cuffs, sequins on the skirt, and a gemstone brooch on the chest...

"It really matches you, right?" Hu Qi, who was wearing the same clothes, hugged him from behind satisfied: "We are wearing couple clothes."

"Are you sure you have normal aesthetics?" Mo Cha was very skeptical.

Hu Qi hooked the corners of her lips, and kissed him on the cheek with a smile: "I'm sure."