Duan Jiu pursed her lips coldly, she really had no good intentions, look at her unabashed salivation! The big red spot couldn't even be covered!
"I, I will do it myself..." Nangong Chuiyang said timidly.
He was a little confused. There was no fourth person in the room, so why did he feel a faint murderous aura, which seemed to be aimed at him?
Jiang Fang's eyes were piercing, as if he could see through everything: "Can you do it?"
Nangong Chuiyang couldn't help but shed a drop of sweat on his forehead. Should he say yes or no?
Her chin was grabbed by the dominatrix and forced to lift up, like a good girl being teased by a dandy.
Nangong Chuiyang closed his eyes as if he were dead, and heard a "pop" sound.
Jiang Fang's hand was opened by Duan Jiu, and he grabbed the veil with a sullen face.
"Duan Heicha rebelled and made the back of my hand turn red!"
Qi Ling: "I've got it, hehehe~"
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Nangong Chuiyang was so moved that his eyes were filled with tears. His Highness was reliable at the critical moment!
He put on a cute face and wanted to take the veil.
"Brother... uh uh..."
Duan Jiu used the handkerchief as a rag and the dark face in front of him as a table and chair, and rubbed it.
Nangong Chuiyang almost screamed. His face was a little dirty, so there was no need to use so much force! A layer of skin was about to be rubbed off!
Jiang Fang couldn't understand this development, but at the same time he felt that Duan Jiu had the potential to be a bathhouse worker in northern bathhouses.
"What does this mean?"
"Duan Heicha is declaring war on you, warning you not to interfere with these two bastards!"
"..."
Duan Jiu threw the handkerchief back into the basin and said fiercely: "Are you satisfied with what you saw?"
Nangong Chuiyang's face was burning with pain, and his eyes were blank: Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?
If Duan Jiu's beauty is offensive, Nangong's beauty is confusing.
He has a cute baby face, white and tender with baby fat. He is innocent and harmless. People can't help but feel good about him when they see him, and it is difficult to be wary.
If the weapon spirit hadn't been able to spy on some people and events in the past life, Jiang Fang wouldn't have been able to tell that this guy had a kind face but a cruel heart.
At this moment, Nangong's face was red from being rubbed, and his red eyes filled with mist made Jiang Fang think of another cute creature, and he couldn't control the secretion of saliva.
"Gudong~" Duan Jiu's face turned black, and Nangong Chuiyang felt chilled all over.
It feels like the dominatrix wants to eat him!
And the murderous aura inexplicably became stronger, which made me a little scared!
Duan Jiu wanted to slap that dark scarf on Jiang Fang's face. He really thought he was dead. How could it be more obvious that he was salivating?
And Duan Jiu felt inexplicably unconvinced!
When Jiang Fang looked at him, his reaction was far less dramatic. He couldn't help but doubt his appearance. Could it be that he was not as good as Nangong Chuiyang?
Or does she like this, this style that I feel sorry for?
Dangerous eyes flickered back and forth between Jiang Fang and the stunned Nangong.
Jiang Fang: "The way I huddle behind Duan Jiu looks more like a rabbit."
Qi Ling: "Sisters, let's eat together!"
"……Shut up!"
Jiang Fang took out a set of Jiang Da's old clothes.
She measured the sizes of several members of her family and asked villagers in the county to buy ready-made clothes, so all of Jiang Da's sets of clothes were eliminated.
Originally, Jiang Fang planned to save some money and give Duan Jiu some old clothes to wear.
After all, with Duan Jiu’s appearance, she would also look beautiful wearing a sack!
Forget it, as a family, we have to dress neatly in new clothes.
Jiang Fang told Duan Jiu: "Wipe him, put on clean clothes, and come out to eat."
Nangong Chuiyang had a look of horror on his face. How dare he ask His Highness to serve him? Moreover, he didn't want to have a layer of skin rubbed off his body!
"It's a pity that my trap didn't catch a rabbit."
Jiang Fang muttered to himself and left in a hurry.
No more, the more I think about it, the more I want it. I must eat spicy rabbit dices today!
So the dominatrix just looked at Nangong and swallowed because she was thinking of the rabbit?
Looking at Nangong again, let alone, he really has a face that is easy to bully, he does look like a rabbit.
Duan Jiu's mood improved inexplicably, so he picked up the handkerchief and wrung it dry.
Nangong Chuiyang was shocked: "Your Highness, you can't do this!"
"Wash it yourself."
Duan Jiu woke up from a dream and threw the veil on him.
This is right!
Nangong Chuiyang breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain in his feet, took off his rancid-smelling clothes, and scrubbed himself clumsily.
In fact, his body was fair and clean, not dirty, mainly due to the smell of his clothes.
Although he didn't dare to ask His Highness to help with the scrubbing, Nangong Chuiyang had been served by others since he was a child. This was the first time he had to scrub himself. It was so painful!
Only by constantly thinking that it is for His Highness will I feel less aggrieved.
Duan Jiu glanced at Nangong's clumsy look and felt a strange sense of superiority: "Your claws are not as flexible as my feet."
"???"
What's going on with this sudden ridicule?
What claws? Why would His Highness use such vulgar words?
Nangong Chuiyang suspected that he had a fever and was not thinking clearly, so he heard something wrong.
He reluctantly wiped off the bad smell from his body and put on the clothes Jiang Fang gave him, just patching them up. The fabric was much rougher than the silk cloth he used to use in the toilet, and it made his skin very uncomfortable.
But he had no choice now, and His Highness could wear it, so he had no right to be squeamish.
Jiang Fang opened the door and shouted: "It's time to eat!"
Nangong Chuiyang had just put on his clothes. He closed his clothes in fear and looked at Jiang Fang stupidly, like a frightened little white rabbit.
Fortunately, the fever did not affect his quick reaction, otherwise he would have been taken advantage of by the dominatrix again.
Boys should protect themselves when they go out!
Jiang Fang was confused: "Son, what's your expression?"
As for what, the brothers in trouble are all in vain, so what’s the point? He suffered a loss after being looked at by a woman like her?
Duan Jiu frowned: "Can you knock on the door first when you come in?"
Jiang Fang was silent, rarely reflecting for a second. Sure enough, he couldn't be gentle to Duan Jiu.
She immediately yelled: "Knock on you uncle! This is my house! You carry him to the kitchen to eat!"
Nangong Chuiyang's fists were hardened, damn it! The dominatrix was so cruel to His Highness and so loud! In the past, he would have poisoned her to mute her!
People under the eaves have to bow their heads, let alone His Highness, who has such a sensitive status!
What's more, he is a child now, and it's even harder to force himself to avoid things going wrong.
"Mom, I don't need my brother to carry me on my back. When I grow up, I can walk on my own!"
Nangong Chuiyang showed a bright smile, raised his injured leg, and jumped towards the door.
Unfortunately, he overestimated his ability to jump on one foot and underestimated the threshold. He tripped on his toes and was about to have a close contact with the floor.
"Ahhhh..."
Nangong Chuiyang screamed, would it be disfigured? He had to sacrifice too much for His Highness!
Jiang Fang suppressed his laughter, and quickly grabbed his collar and pulled him back.
"Son, be careful. If you knock out your front teeth and talk, you will leak something."
No matter how much Nangong Chuiyang hated Jiang Fang, he felt a little grateful at this time.
"Give him to me!"
Duan Jiu grabbed Nangong to his side again, and the movement was so fierce that the two of them almost fell into a ball.