[69 Book Bar-www.] “Hey, I’m really tired today!”

Si Chenjiu chuckled lightly, moved to the sofa, and placed his bare feet on Yi Shao's body, causing Yi Shao's whole body to freeze immediately.

That action turned everyone present to stone. They looked at each other, mouths twitching, and silently shouted in their hearts - Si Chenjiu, you are looking for death!

"Si, Chen, Jiu, move your smelly feet away."

Although Si Chenjiu had just come out of the shower and her whole body still exuded a charming fragrance, it looked so "dirty" in the eyes of Yi Shao, who had a mysophobia.

Everyone understands that Si Chenjiu is dead!

"What? Does it smell bad? Shao, smell it carefully, the one I use is lavender-scented!"

After saying that, Si Chenjiu raised one foot and put it in front of Yi Shao's nose without fear of death. That move made everyone present take a breath.

"Snapped…!"

Yi Shao's gloomy expression frightened Si Xiyue so much that she let go of her hand and the tea cup shattered on the ground. She had no time to take care of that and hurriedly ran to the other side to hide. She could only pray silently in her heart - Brother, don't die so miserably!

Lifting Si Chenjiu's feet with wet wipes, Yi Shao glared at Si Chenjiu with a dark face, "It's too late to regret."

After saying that, he threw Si Chenjiu's feet aside, Yi Shao stood up suddenly, and before anyone could react, he had already stuffed the wet wipes in his hand into Si Chenjiu's mouth...

That wet wipe was used by Yi Shao to wipe his hands just now, and most importantly, it was used to lift Si Chenjiu's "smelling" feet. This and this... actually stuffed it into Si Chenjiu's mouth...?!

!

"vomit…"

Everyone present covered their mouths and retched, looking sympathetically at Si Chenjiu, whose face was red and white.

"Nine, does it smell good? That's the lavender fragrance you used."

"vomit…!"

Yi Shao returned Si Chenjiu's words intact, causing those present to heave again, and their eyes became even more sympathetic.

Who doesn’t know that Si Chenjiu hates the alcohol smell of wet wipes? But Yi Shao stuffed the wet wipe into his mouth and asked him if it smelled good?

Sure enough... cruel enough!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!"

Si Chenjiu spat out the wet wipes in her mouth in disgust. Si Chenjiu pouted several times before roaring, "Holy shit!! Yi Shao, aren't you a mysophobic? Why are you so disgusting?!"

How could a man with mysophobia come up with this trick?! Damn it, is this bastard’s mysophobia real?!!

"Bah, bah, bah, bah!"

The saliva hit Yi Shao's body, making him jump angrily, "Si, Chen, Jiu, don't spit at me!"

"You put it in my mouth. Who are you to blame?!!"

"roll!"

"Bah, bah, bah!"

Looking at the backs of the two chasing each other, everyone couldn't help but sigh, "Hey...!"

Youxing shook his head speechlessly, "Do we still have dinner?"

"Eat it! I'm so disgusted by that bastard Shao that I've lost my appetite!"

After Pu Yizhuo finished speaking with a livid face, his eyes did not forget to glance in the direction of the dining table...

Damn...why is today's dinner a knife-shaped noodle...? It looks like a wet tissue and is white and clean. It's weird that they can eat it!

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Chapter completed!