He squeezed his fist and was silent for a while: "I want to take a bath in the morning, can you please excuse me?"
Ming Lanruo seemed to have anticipated his reaction and called out: "Jing Ming."
After a while, Jing Ming led the boy in with hot water and then left.
Scholar Yin immediately started to take off his clothes. Halfway through, he looked at Ming Lanruo: "Little lady..."
Ming Lanruo leaned back on the chair, drank bird's nest porridge, and smiled: "Wake up in the morning to enjoy the beautiful scenery, including the beauty taking a bath. I am your master, you don't have to avoid me."
Today, she wanted to ask him to try and see how humiliating it felt to be watched while taking a shower.
Scholar Yin tightened her hands to unbutton her clothes, she did it on purpose.
In this world, she is the only one who dares to do this.
He was silent for a moment, turned his back, and took off his clothes a little stiffly.
Ming Lanruo admired the beauty taking a bath. He had broad shoulders, a slim waist and long legs. Every inch of his texture was firm and sexy, full of explosive power——,
Who says men can't be called "beautiful"?
She rubbed her hot face, took another piece of snow-skinned plum cake, took a small bite, and smiled happily...
Sure enough, if it were me who was bullying others, I wouldn't be so ashamed.
Next time, let the little scholar try to "eat" glutinous rice snacks.
Yin Shusheng was completely submerged in the water. He didn't have much sense of shame. She was happy and could just coax her.
But what bothered him was the smell on his body. When the hot water was used, it was obvious that the whole room was filled with the smell of roses!
Women are so angry that they make you irritable!
With a cold face, he scrubbed it inch by inch, raised his hand and smelled it again...it still had the same smell.
A quarter of an hour later, Ming Lanruo had finished her breakfast. She wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief: "Okay, little scholar, don't wipe it. If you wash it again, it will break the skin. You don't feel bad, I feel bad."
"That's the smell coming from the skin and flesh. It'll be damned if you can wash it off."
The hidden scholar's brows were filled with irritability and gloom: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"
When disguised, the most taboo thing is to have a distinctive smell on your body. Having this smell means——
He will be trapped in the identity of a hidden scholar for a long time.
Ming Lanruo said calmly: "I told you, why don't you wash it? And, is this your attitude when talking to the master?"
Scholar Yin froze and remained silent for a while before saying, "The young man has overstepped his bounds. I wonder if the young lady can find a way to remove it from her body."
"I told you that you will regret it. I can't solve it. If you don't believe me, just ask the hospital. This smell on your body will take at least two or three months to dissipate on its own."
Ming Lanruo stood up, took a fan and walked to him while shaking it.
In fact, it's not impossible to solve it, but why should she tell him?
She was condescending, and with a half-smile, she used her fan to lift his chin: "Who asked you to eat so many rose mint balls at will? This is called self-inflicted abuse."
He could have gone back to be the governor of his East Factory, but now, for the past two or three months, he could only "go on missions" as a hidden scholar.
So that she can slowly... vent her anger.
The hidden scholar struggled with his eyes, forcing down the cold and cruel air. He stood up and put on his robe casually, looked down at Ming Lanruo, and said calmly: "Young lady is so smart, she knows what it means to keep a thin line."
Forget it, if this girl goes too far, he will always find his way back.
Let's see what tricks she wants to play.
Ming Lanruo smiled and tapped his chest lightly with her fan: "Don't worry, your master, I will take good care of your human-shaped rose bush."
She will make good use of him.
In her battle with Chu Yuanbai, he was a good beauty sword.
