I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

Well, yes, there was no weird smell in the house, nor did Nian smell like rust.

Hong Mou glanced at the small table by the window, on which there was only a porcelain bowl half filled with water and an oil lamp.

There was no oil in the lamp, and the wick was new and unburned.

Maybe it's because the little guy has a regular schedule, so he doesn't even need to turn on the lights when he goes to bed.

Or is it……

The painter's eyes were fixed, and a thought flashed in his heart.

The little guy was taken away by strange people and never returned overnight.

Is this okay?This is not good.

As the little guy's half guardian, she has the responsibility to teach him not to go out with weird people casually, and it's the kind of bad behavior that doesn't come home at night.

Well, let's find an excuse when he comes back.

The painter turned his attention to other places, and took a look at the rooms in the daytime.

After a while, the door was pushed open by a gust of wind, and Bai Tian stepped into the house carrying a wooden basin, and then closed the door tightly with his tail.

"Sir, I'm back."

"This is... um! Do, what to do? Let go, let go..."

Seeing the wooden basin filled with water placed in front of him, the painter was going to ask about the purpose of fetching water during the day, but suddenly he squatted down and grabbed his right foot.

"Mr. worked hard, I will wash for you."

Bai Tian's words made the painter both happy and surprised.

There is no need to say much about why they are happy, they are naturally happy that the relationship between the two has become more relaxed and close.

And why?

"Don't, I, I'll just do it myself... woo~!"

After all, the painter was one step too late, and the shoes had already been taken off and put aside.

"Ugh..."

The wailing, as thin as mosquitoes, dissipated from the painter's lips like a cloud of smoke, and disappeared along with the shame.

"It's...very weird..."

The painter watched helplessly as he held his foot and submerged it into the warm water.

Woo, must have smelled it.

Although they are immortals, they cannot avoid dust and decontamination unless they perform magic tricks. When walking in the world, it is inevitable to be contaminated with the dirt of the world.

If she had lived in her own paintings in the past, without being stained with common dust, her body would be clean and flawless after many days.But tonight, invited by the daylight, she left the picture scroll and stepped into the mundane world, and walked with him in the middle of the night. The smell can't be said to be bad, but it certainly doesn't smell good...

Shame...

"The smell of ink on Mr.'s body is much stronger."

During the day, I didn't smell any strange smell.

Painters are also immortals. Although human beings change, they will sweat and eat like human beings, but they will not produce dirt as quickly and extensively as human beings.

Just like a year, even if she jumps and jumps all day, eats spicy food and fights, she still has that faint metallic scent on her body, and after washing off the dust left by sweat, she is still a clean sister.

The same is true for the painter, what she was worried about did not happen, Bai Tian took off the other shoe for her, and then gently massaged those white, tender and smooth little feet.

"Woo~"

The painter felt at ease because she didn't feel ashamed because of any strange smell, but after starting the massage during the day, a strange feeling came to her heart, which made her confused and enjoyable.

His thick thumb brushed against the instep, slid along the smooth skin, touched the toes one by one, rubbed the gap between the fingertips, reached the edge of the little finger, and then returned to the instep along the white and reddish junction .

And the rest of his fingers didn't calm down, some of them dragged the soles of his feet, and gently pressed the soft palm; some hooked the heels, and gently rubbed the soft flesh there.

It's obviously just washing Jio, how could this be?

The painter didn't understand, but if it was him, then she didn't dislike this feeling and behavior.

"Sir, how is the strength? Is it too heavy? Do you want to be lighter?"

Zhenlong earnestly asked the painter how he felt, and made various adjustments for it.

"There's nothing else to do, that's fine."

"If there is something wrong, sir, just reprimand me."

"Why did I teach you? Just because of this, I took my anger out on you. Isn't my heart extremely narrow-minded."

Glancing at the painter's disfigured chest bent by the red scarf, Bai Tian praised sincerely:

"Mr. is naturally broad-minded, but I want to serve him better, so all relevant feedback is important information for me to remember and improve."

"Well...you've done a good job, I don't have any feedback to tell you right now."

The artist gave a perfect score and gave Bai Tian a certain verbal agreement for the next time.

After tidying up the miscellaneous things, the two ushered in a more important event.

"Sir, you should rest."

After washing, it was almost Xu time, and Bai Tian urged the painter to take a rest.

"Well……"

The little guy is fine with everything, but this worrying problem can't be changed.

Obviously at this time in the past, when you can still paint or view things, he wants her to go to bed so early.

It would be too much of a waste, it was a great time.

But seeing Bai Tian with a serious face, the painter took off his coat and scarf helplessly, and prepared to listen to his words and go to sleep.

Can……

The painter looked around the room.

There is only one bed here, and it's not too big. If she sleeps in the bed, where will she sleep during the day?

The little guy still wants to play the floor, right?

It's autumn now, and it's cold when you lay on the floor.

or……

"..."

The painter raised his eyes to look at Bai Tian, ​​but found that he was also looking at her.

The bluish-white tail wags unceasingly, which means that its owner is very excited and flustered.

"Don't disturb me at night."

Moved inside, the artist made room for him to rest, and solemnly told him not to grind his teeth and snore.

"Of course not."

Bai Tian happily sat down, took off his robe, put on a pure white undershirt, and slept on the same pillow as the painter.

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The lights were turned off and people were silent, only the sound of breathing lingered in the ears of the two of them.

Can't sleep, can't sleep at all!

Xi quietly looked at the roof of the shed, lying on the soft mattress and covered with a warm quilt, but she was more energetic than any other night in these years.

Although this is not the first time to sleep together in the same pillow, but it was the him when he was young, and it was the first time for a big girl to sleep with the grown-up daytime in the sedan chair.

Glancing slightly, Xi wanted to see the appearance of the person next to her pillow.

But seeing it made her even more energetic.

(zzz)

The little guy has already fallen asleep, and he still looks like he is sleeping soundly.

Is it so easy to get sleepy when you sleep with yourself?

Can't you talk to yourself more?She only said a few words today, and she still has a lot to say.

Xi turned over lightly and carefully looked at his sleeping face.

The little guy has grown up, and his face has become more and more handsome, but he can still get a glimpse of his former appearance from his current appearance.

His body has also become stronger, and a thin underwear can't hide his true body at all.

The tail has also become very thick, and it has been able to wrap her tail easily, and even suppressed her tail into a passive state for a while, being entangled by his tail at will.

That feeling...it's fascinating...

This is so good.

Xi closed her eyes, gently held Bai Tian's hand tucked under the quilt, and waited peacefully for the time to fall asleep.

"Sir, sir, get up and eat early, you can go to bed after eating."

The unstoppable voice suddenly came from the ear, making Xi slightly annoyed.

Why was she so energetic early in the morning, and it made her unable to sleep.

Xi squinted to see, then raised her hand to gently pat his arm that was resting on the pillow.

"Axi, don't make noise... and sleep..."

To Bai Tian's ears, Xi's soft and soft voice seemed to be coquettish with him.

On such a night, how could he bear to wake her up during the day, so he had to let her sleep late.

Weicheng didn't want to sleep until the afternoon and evening before getting up from the bed.

"Sir, didn't you go to bed early last night?"

While washing for Xi, he was looking for the reason why Xi slept in for too long.

"Go to bed early."

Xi squinted her eyes and let the day do what she wanted, and she didn't answer the next sentence until the towel left her cheek.

"Axi's mattress is a little thin, and it will hurt her tail when lying down."

"That's it, I'll make a note of it, and I'll thicken the mattress later."

Take care of Xi, and take her out for an overtime breakfast...or lunch during the day.

"Juxian Pavilion... What a big tone."

"Sir, do you want to try the food here?"

Day and night stopped at a restaurant with a plaque with an amazing name.

He was very curious, it took a lot of skin to dare to choose a name.If you do poorly, aren't you afraid of being sprayed by those diners with mouths?

Like now.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, the two heard the astonishing noise, as well as the diners and chefs who were arguing.

"A bowl of chop suey noodles. The lye water noodles have not been cold water, so the noodles are full of lye water taste; the squin balls have no scale meat smell, but you deliberately added curry sauce from abroad to make it look like Make curry balls, use the stimulation of curry to cover up the tastelessness of the balls, but this is too naive!"

"You obviously didn't cook enough time, so that the taste of curry was all on the surface of the squash balls, and the curry sauce was not soaked into it at all, and such scale balls were cooked repeatedly in the soup, making curry taste It was also completely diluted by the soup, a good curry scale ball, let you make it with neither scale nor curry flavor, failure!"

"The radish has not been picked, too many tendons, failure! The skin of the meat is too rotten, and the head is not bitten, failure! The blood is still rotten, and it will fall apart as soon as you pinch it. Failure in failure!"

"The worst thing is the large intestine. It's not cleaned at all, and there's lumps. Did you make a mistake? Hey, there's lumps. Have you seen it? Hey, there's lumps?"

The white-haired nine-tailed fox was very angry, holding the bowl that she said was worthless to the chef.

"Guest, calm down, calm down. This guy is our newly hired temporary worker, and this time he has somehow let him take over the table. Please, sir, have a lot of knowledge and don't have the same knowledge as him."

"This bowl of noodles, and all your purchases in this store today are paid by this store. What do you think?"

Also Volper's boss asked the nine-tailed bird for forgiveness with a smiling face.

"Huh, this side has already made me lose my interest, no matter how many delicacies I have, it will only turn my appetite off"

Nine Tails didn't say much.He didn't accept the money, and got up directly to leave.

"Ok?"