The water level of the large bath gradually rises to the upper body, and the snake-eyed decoration on the edge of the bath slowly spits out hot water from its open mouth. There is also a drainage device at the bottom, which can be drained while putting in hot water to circulate, so as to keep the water temperature from dropping and maintain the water level. It does not go up or down at a constant position. If you don’t want to soak for too long, you can also fill the bath without putting hot water or draining water.

The wisdom of the ancients was endless, and they created such a mechanism for the royal family to enjoy bathing.

Nunnally grabbed Aslan's tail and did not let go. The golden Lion King remained silent, silently making a sphinx, keeping his posture unrelenting, staring at the wall of the large bathroom with deep eyes, and carefully studying it. There is no struggle, no howling, unusually calm, only the tense muscles under the hair show that the mood is definitely not as relaxed and indifferent as it appears on the surface.

After the water is ready, he will be put into the bath to be scrubbed, and the fur that has not been washed since hatching will be rubbed up and down vigorously.Aslan thought seriously.

The big bathroom was very quiet except for the sound of hot water. The maids stood aside respectfully and quietly, with their heads lowered, not daring to look up at will. Only white skirts and shoes could be seen in sight. And half of the furry body of the golden lion lying on the ground.The leading female officer was relatively calm, she didn't show any abnormality, she was honest and honest and abided by her duties, the young maids had little self-control, and most of them lowered their heads and trembled, and those who didn't tremble, I don't know whether they were shocked or really calm , the posture is stiff, and it hasn't changed for a long time.Everyone in the palace knows the name of the Golden Lion King. If you are bitten to death, you can only consider yourself unlucky. The Temple of the Sun that was entered by others without authorization is no exception, but most of the palace people just glanced at it from a distance, and only a few of them are so close, and those people usually end up badly. The golden lion does not like to contact people. Either death or injury.

But now, they are responsible for bathing the golden lion. How can they keep calm? Throwing it to a lion may kill it, even if it is to live a little longer, it is still alive.

After the water was ready, Nunnally finally let go, stared closely at the person, and signaled Aslan to go into the bath, and if he dared to run away, he would grab him back and put him in the water.

The majestic golden lion held its head high and walked gracefully into the bath. The hot water soaked its fur, which felt very strange, but Aslan did not show any abnormalities. His face was full of aloofness, and the big cat became serious. It's like such a short time, full of style.Walked to the middle of the bath and stopped moving.

The maid made a gesture, and the maids stepped forward tremblingly. Aslan's position was really inconvenient for them to reach out to wash and scrub at the edge of the bath, so they had to go down into the water, biting the bullet and cautiously stretching out their hands to touch the beautiful body. Fur smooth as melted gold.

The crimson animal pupils glanced casually, then retracted their gaze and continued to be aloof, disdainful of these stupid mortals.

Seeing that the golden lion was not angry and was quiet, the maids finally had the courage to let go of their movements to take a bath.To be honest, this fur looks beautiful, and it feels very smooth and comfortable to the touch. It is soft and feels very good, and it doesn't tangle at all when rubbed.

Nunnally stood by the bath and stared at Aslan, seeing that he was really honest and allowed the maid to scrub him and clean his fur, holding the cold and serious Fan Beier to calm down, and the three hundred rounds of the big battle did not end as imagined. The scene of pressing him in the water to wash and scrub appeared, and I was finally relieved.He yawned, turned around and walked out, intending to take a nap, it was a pity that there was no soft and warm lion as a pillow, so he could sleep with Aslan in his arms at night.

After walking out of the bathroom, she suddenly heard a female voice exclaiming from the direction she had just walked. Nunnally's expression sank, and she went back the same way. When she entered the bathroom, she saw the maids who were in charge of bathing Aslan stumbling around, all wet. , pitiful, crawled out of the bath in embarrassment, some choked on water, coughed desperately, in short, the scene of harmonious bathing just now was like an illusion imagined by oneself, this is reality.

Seeing her return, the female officer immediately prostrated herself on the ground respectfully, with her head pressed against the ground to plead guilty.

Sure enough, when Aslan saw her leaving, he immediately revealed his true colors, threw off the maids surrounding him fiercely, jumped out of the bath, shook off his wet fur and ran away quickly.

Looking at the shivering and frightened maid one by one, her eyes trembled even more when they touched her, ignoring her own embarrassment and hastily crawling on the ground trembling to plead guilty, Nunnally showed a particularly bright smile.The ladies and maids lying on the ground couldn’t see them, otherwise they would have killed half their lives. It was the villain’s rhythm to open their mouths to take their lives in the next second. Although I didn’t see them, it didn’t feel good to wait for fate’s verdict in fear. , Each of them is like an ice cellar.Nunnally turned around and left. They kept their posture and crawled for a long time. When they realized that they hadn't been punished, they immediately collapsed to the ground. They didn't know whether they escaped unharmed or someone would come to deal with them later.

The older female officer was more experienced, so she quickly cleared up her mood and ordered the maid to clean up the splashed water in the room, otherwise the ground would be too slippery.

There is no reason for Nunnally to go and catch Aslan herself, not to mention how she can hide in such a small place as the palace, even if she hides in the sky, she can still find him, and it didn't take long before she failed to resist and became a lion again Aslan, who was in the shape of a human face, returned to the bathroom in a hurry. The floor had been wiped clean by the maid, and the maid was really experienced.

After a fierce and merciless resistance, the maids had already lost their courage. Some of them were lucky enough to almost bump into the edge of the bath, and now they were in severe pain, but I dare not say that they all fell to the ground stiffly, trembling and short of breath.The female officer looks calm and calm on the ground, but her heart is full of anxiety and panic. If the maid fails to complete the task because of fear and cringe, she has no idea whether she and the maids she leads will be punished. made.

Aslan strode into the bath with his head held high and his chest held high. His aloof elegance seemed to be full of complacency and arrogance. He believed that even if he cooperated and did not struggle, the maids would not have the courage to surround him again.

Then, Aslan saw Nunnally rolled up her sleeves, stepped into the bathtub, smiled at his shadow, shivering, and couldn't believe it was such a development.

This is different from what I imagined!He actually did it himself!

Growing up in the royal palace, he was carefully cared for by the stars, and he was fascinated by the extravagant life of the pharaoh. Aslan never knew that he had such a life attitude of doing it himself. His only reference was the pharaoh, the daily life of the palace people. He didn't know about the trivial things, but Nunnali was going to wash him up by herself, she was simply cheating and not following the rules.

Aslan was shocked. How should he deal with such a witty person at this time? !

Nunnally didn't care about his stiffness, pressed his head into the water, and began to help others scrub for the first time in her life. Although there is a magic spell for bathing, it really feels better to scrub by hand. She deeply thinks Aslan needs to be taught a lesson, how dare you lie to her!

A big battle kicked off.

After the majestic Lion King's fur is wet, the fluffy and soft mane sticks to the neck, eyes, and face. As soon as Sha Matt's shape is taken out, there is no aloofness at all. Being able to cope with it freely, all that was left was desperately struggling and screaming miserably when facing Nunnally.The cautious maid didn't dare to move too vigorously or unrestrainedly. Nunnally was different, a novice with a proficiency of 0.

First press Aslan into the water to get wet, the poor child's nose is bubbling in the water, then rub the fur vigorously, trying to rub off the hidden dirty things, scratching and scratching, firmly suppressing the escape, and then He used homemade shampoo, rubbed him with bubbles, rubbed his front paws for a while, rubbed his hind limbs for a while, and even used a steel comb to comb from head to tail, pulling his tail to comb his hair. He combed the fluff on the tip of his tail, completely ignoring Aslan's struggle and screams.

As soon as the steel comb came out, Aslan realized how gentle it was to rub his hands. He struggled with all his limbs and stroked the water vigorously. The water splashed all over and screamed desperately. It was miserable and intense like a murder scene. At least half of the hot water in the bath splashed out.The maids and maids, who were trembling and afraid to act without orders, were splashed with water and kept quiet without saying a word.

During this period, he wanted to escape many times, but he was caught back and held in the water as soon as he jumped hard.

Aslan is so uncooperative, Nunnally is also very angry, the bear child's nature is exposed, head-to-head confrontation, every time he tries to escape, he catches back and pushes the whole lion into the water once, rude and overbearing, super domineering, not inferior aslan.

Taking a bath was like fighting. Aslan, who had always bullied others with his own brute force, felt extremely aggrieved. It was completely unreasonable for him to be able to suppress him despite his small body like a matchstick.The sense of crisis stimulated the potential, and the dormant magical power in the body began to wake up, and subconsciously used it to fight against Nunnally, without a teacher.

The paw slapped and hit the barrier, making a muffled bang. Although it failed to break through the defense, it was more powerful than simply using brute force.

Nunnally raised her brows, and waved her hand to signal all the ladies and maids to retreat.

The people who finally got the order stumbled out of the bathroom as if they were pardoned.

The bathing battle has escalated. Aslan, who has just learned to use magic power, is still completely blown away by Nunnally in all aspects, but this way the struggle is even more severe. The water splash is not a problem of splashing, it seems that there are bombs under the water. The bathroom was filled with splashes of water, mixed with the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong, and one could feel the fierce battle inside even standing outside.

One resisted, the other was resisted, pinching and forgetting the original purpose, tearing up in the bathroom.

When Yatum came over, he saw such a scene. Aslan was wet, and the hot water in the bath was slightly foaming. Nunnally was drenched, her long hair was dripping with water, and her white dress was sticking to her skin. Translucent, outlining the shape of the body, looming.The bathroom was in a state of disrepair, with all kinds of scratches and cracks, the ceiling and walls were wet, all of them had experienced a hot water bath, and the cobra decoration on the edge of the bath didn't know where it flew, maybe it was smashed into pieces.

Yatum's appearance interrupted the confrontation and drew a full stop, both of them were physically and mentally exhausted.

Seeing Nunnally's wet appearance, Atum called someone to come in. A group of maids lowered their heads respectfully holding clean bath towels for wiping their bodies. He moved, took the towel casually, and wiped her wet hair.

The female officials and maids watched with eyes, noses, noses and hearts.

"It's time for dinner?" Nunnally blinked her eyes. Recently, she was busy with government affairs all day, so she was only free during meal time.

"You and Aslan had a big fight." Yatum said lightly, so the people he sent rushed to the side hall to report to him.

"Aslan has never taken a bath." Nunnally was serious. This kind of thing must not be tolerated. Even if she looks golden and beautiful, she still has the illusion of being dirty and covered with mushrooms.

"Ah."

"The resistance is particularly strong."

"Yeah." Yatum replied absent-mindedly, without stopping to brush Nunnally's hair awkwardly.

"But all resistance is futile. Does it look particularly clean after brushing?" Nunnally said happily, letting Atum dry her hair for her.

Seeing that Nunnally seemed completely unaware of how exciting it was to stand in front of him with the translucent fabric of her clothes sticking to her skin and outlining her figure, Atum wanted to sigh, "Change into a clean one." Clothes, I will play with you later, there is only a little government affairs today, and it will be dealt with soon."

"Wow!" Nunnally responded happily.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like