Chapter 197 [Wash together? 】

"Aman, don't call me the emperor, call me by your name..." Nangong Bitong grabbed her hand, and tore open the front of her shirt roughly.

"Nangong Bitong, don't, get a wound!" Gu Man followed suit and quickly took off his clothes, thinking in her heart that she was afraid that his wound would get wet. In fact, she didn't think about anything she shouldn't think about at all.

In fact, she thought so, but when she took off his pants, she still paused several times.

"You're shy, Aman!" Nangong Bitong saw that she was half-squatting, and there was no movement for a while, so she stretched out her hand comfortingly, and rubbed her hair. He had to say that he liked her shy look very much.

There is more truth than in the past!
"..." Gu Man gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

"Forget it, let me do it myself! But, in the future, I hope you will do better!" Nangong Bitong suddenly pulled her up, and said in a low voice, "Give you some time to prepare mentally! Maybe, in this life, You have to serve me like this!"

"..." Gu Man turned her head slowly. In fact, if she could really stay by his side for the rest of her life and serve him like this, it wouldn't be bad, or it could be called good!
It was only when Nangong Bitong circled in front of her that she came back to her senses, staring blankly at his naked body.

Nangong Bitong raised her eyebrows, and put her slender fingertips on her shoulders. Gu Man was startled, and then reached out to touch around his wound, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Nangong Bitong curled her fingertips slightly, and then hooked Gu Man's collar.

Gu Man was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, just in time to see Nangong Bitong's smiling eyes after taking off the mask, she was suddenly in a trance.

It wasn't until his body suddenly felt cold that he realized that his clothes had fallen to the ground.

"Wash together!" Nangong Bitong said so, and her white fingers attacked her bellyband again. Gu Man was startled, and quickly protected her bellyband, turned her back, and said in a tangled voice, "I will do it myself!"

Although, she is very confident in her body, but... it feels weird to wash together like this.

After taking it off secretly, he got into the tub, grabbed two handfuls of flower petals and floated on the water, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Nangong Bitong stepped in unceremoniously, but she didn't sit down, she just stood, because the wound should not get wet.

(End of this chapter)

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