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Yan Juexiu frowned slightly when he heard the words, his posture remained unchanged, he stared straight at Su Shi, and there was actually some sense of grievance in his eyes.

Su Shi raised his brows and eyes lightly, deliberately pretending not to see it, and explained to himself, "This doesn't prevent him from wanting to make me feel better."

Yan Juexiu understood, and didn't want to worry about this problem anymore, at this moment, Tofu came from outside to report that the water was ready.

He looked at Su Shi and smiled, and put him on his shoulder, "Then I'll give you a good wash."

Su Shilao played dead on his shoulder, and carefully clicked on his words, it didn't sound like a good thing.

Sure enough, as he expected, as soon as he entered the bathroom, before Su Shi could stand still, the clothes on his body were shattered by Yan Juexiu's internal force, leaving behind no obscene clothes.

The wooden barrel inside the house was steaming, and the whole small room was also fumigated.

Because he used his internal force, Su Shili's hair tie was shattered, and his long hair fell slowly, black and smooth.

Yan Juexiu took off the human skin mask and stepped forward, grabbed his long hair with one hand, then frowned fiercely, "It smells so bad."

Su Shi smiled. He understood that it meant that Liao Jun left him with a bad smell, but...it's been so long, it must be because of his psychology.

Su Shi looked at him clearly, Yan Juexiu smiled, "Don't look at me like that, you didn't do something well today, I want to punish you."

The tenderness and sweetness of these words, Su Shilai thought about it carefully, there must be something in it, he turned around and got into the tub by himself, lying on the side of the tub, and threw the cloth towel on his back, "I hate the smell, give it to me Wash it well."

Yan Juexiu was stunned, and stepped forward to wash him seriously. At first, it was normal, but slowly, after washing his upper body, his hands started to go where they shouldn't.

Su Shi turned his head to the side, squinted his eyes slightly, his face flushed slightly from the heat, "Don't touch places you shouldn't touch."

"Where is it that I shouldn't touch? It's time for me, huh?" Yan Juexiu smiled viciously, and didn't care about it at all, covering it with the water surface, and began to bully.

Su Shi also acquiesced, if he hadn't voluntarily, even Yan Juexiu couldn't force him.

"You're jealous." Su Shi turned around and sat in the tub, with his legs spread wide and his hands on both sides of the tub.

Yan Juexiu looked at the fluctuations in the water. His skin was originally fair. After soaking in the hot water for so long, he suddenly turned red. This reddish appearance reminded him of the bed.

He was tortured so hard, there was water vapor in the corners of his eyes, and his body was also red like this.

Yan Juexiu's eyes darkened, he quickly took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub, brought up the water, he directly hugged Su Shiliao in his arms, and raised his hands.

"Just washing with water won't make it clean, so it's better for me to do it myself." Yan Juexiu's eyes were a little red, and he kneaded Su Shile's body with his hands, unwilling to let go anywhere.

Su Shilao acquiesced in his actions, and was amused by the words, deliberately provocative, "Oh? Do it yourself? You... can you do it now?"

Yan Juexiu's eyes twitched, this Su Shi was good at everything, but his mouth was too short.

And soon, Su Shile was severely dealt with because of his bad mouth.

The firewood that kept the water temperature under the tub burned out, and in the tub, Yan Jue was working hard to wash Su Shi, making him smell only of himself from inside to outside.

During this cleaning, Su Shi's hands and feet became weak after being washed, but his mouth did not lose the wind.

Picking the right time, he called Brother Yan, and when Brother Yan's aftermath had passed, he called Uncle Yan again.

Yan Juexiu hugged him and called Liyou and Ming'er, but he didn't answer.

When the water was completely cold, Yan Juexiu hugged Su Shili and returned to the house. At this time, it was just getting dark, and Su Shiliu embraced himself with the quilt.

The corner of his mouth raised, "The cover of the night is really a good time to do things."