Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Do you want to shout for help?" His fingertips gently stroked the smooth ridge line, and he kindly reminded: "Just say 'Ningzhu, save me', how about that?"

"Woo..." Jiang Xingchu simply closed his eyes, tilted his neck, and pretended to faint.

"Do you feel like you're venting your anger on me?"

Suddenly, Wang Ningzhu's cold voice rang out, and the air around them seemed to drop several degrees.

The steam outlined a tall and well-proportioned figure, which became clearer and clearer from blurry.

The woman let her long hair down and let the slightly wet ends fall behind her back, then she walked out with her arms folded across her chest; she had a blank expression on her face and looked at him coldly.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen felt uneasy.

"Do you think I'll be happy seeing her in such an ugly state?"

"Uh, no..."

"Of course I would," Wang Ningzhu smiled at first, but soon retracted her smile, her eyes sharp, "If you hadn't hugged her tightly like this. Fang Xiwen, you should be my fiancé, right?"

“There is no should, I am.”

"Then don't you feel ashamed or guilty for doing this in front of me?"

"I feel so ashamed and guilty."

“Then why are you still holding me?” Wang Ningzhu gritted her teeth, “Turn your back to me and get ashore now!”

“Yes, yes…”

The water temperature in the entire bath is relatively high, so it won’t be cold on top.

After carrying the somewhat exhausted Saint Lady ashore, Fang Xiwen carefully dried her body, wrapped her in a bath towel, and finally placed her on a small stool to sit against the wall.

"Stop pretending, I know you're fine." He reached out and pinched Jiang Xingchu's face, laughing softly.

Hearing this, the latter pursed his lower lip and stared at him: "Forget everything that happened today!"

"What? I just remember that the sound of you begging for mercy just now was quite cute."

"Fang Xiwen...!!"

After settling this stubborn guy, Fang Xiwen put on his bathrobe and prepared to receive Miss Wang's punishment.

However, when he walked to the designated location, he found that there were already two stools placed there, one in front and one behind, away from the bath.

"Take a seat on the front one with your back to the bath."

"Ah, okay..."

As soon as he sat down, he heard the sound of water dripping from behind him, falling along his smooth and delicate skin, and the sound of slightly wet footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Then, a hand grabbed his bath towel and pulled it hard, and the bath towel flew backwards and landed somewhere unknown.

"D-What did you do?"

"Although Ningzhu can't be as shameless as others, it is still in accordance with etiquette to rub her husband's back," Wang Ningzhu's voice became gentler as she spoke, "Don't turn your head."

"Well..." He hesitated for a moment and smiled, "Thank you."

With the gentle sound of water, the warm towel was wrung out and then covered on the back.

I could tell that Miss Wang was sitting very close to me and I could vaguely feel her body temperature.

"Whether it's what you did in the capital, fighting for the people of Jiangzhou, or saving my brother's life, I know all of this."

While rubbing his back, Wang Ningzhu said softly, "For you, it's useless to say thank you, and it's impossible to repay you no matter how much I do for you."

"Don't say that. I just did what I could..." "Listen to me."

The force on her back increased slightly, and her voice paused, "I have reason to be angry, but I should not be angry. If I didn't like you so much, I wouldn't care who you got involved with, do you understand?"

Why does it seem like I've heard this somewhere before... He felt ashamed and didn't dare to reply, so he just nodded.

"Not long ago, even my brother spoke up for you in a letter, asking me to be more 'generous' to you."

"He really did. I cried my ass off..." "So I got even angrier."

As he spoke, Wang Ningzhu's tone suddenly hardened, "Even someone as upright as my brother thinks that your behavior is natural.

If even I give in, what will become of you? ! "

At some point, Miss Wang had already stuck close behind him, wrapped her arms around his waist, and reached down to grab him.

Before he could feel the wonderful touch, someone pinched his 'fatal spot' -

"Do, what?"

"Do you think I don't know what Jiang Xingchu means by 'help'?" Wang Ningzhu sneered, "When the Qi is full, the essence is strong. I will help you release it now."

"...what?"

"Five, six, seven, eight times a day, I wonder if you'll ever have the heart to mess around with other women again!"

"hiss--"

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen's heart skipped a beat, thinking that this was the end.

Although Miss Wang's skills are not very good, her physical conditions are really good.

Not only is she tall and has great looks from the front and back, she also has a pair of tight and elastic legs that have been trained... When I get close to her from behind, it's really hard to resist.

"Ningzhu, this is not polite..."

"What do you care?"

The only sound left by the bathtub was suppressed gasps.

"Finally I've recovered." Not far away, Jiang Xingchu, wrapped in a bath towel, staggered over. "Mr. Fang, I want you to forget what just happened—"

"Xing, Xing Chu, get out of the way!"

"Hmph," Miss Wang laughed maliciously, "You like taking a bath? That's great, go take a bath again."

"What are you talking about...Ah!"

~~

The next day.

Fang Xiwen was meditating in the yard with a qi-gathering bead in front of him. He was absorbing the dragon energy inside, which complemented the human power in his body.

Now, he has optimized his own exercise route according to the contents given in the Huangji Jingshi book, and fine-tuned his inner world, feeling an increasingly strong resonance between inside and outside.

After moving for several big cycles like this, although his divine light was full, his complexion did not look so good.

Only now did he finally understand that Wang Wenxuan was not joking when he said he would give him a few houses.

And these are just two people.

If Fang Qingxiao hadn't happened to go to the Sword Sect to handle some business, and Li Muyu hadn't been gathering information for him, he wouldn't even dare to imagine what would have happened last night.

"Oh my god, what's going to happen if this continues," Fang Xiwen said with a sympathetic look on her face. "I have to find something to do. Yes, find something. Why has Yang Dang been so quiet lately..."

If Yang Tianxiu sent people to capture him and put him in the dungeon again, this time he would definitely sacrifice himself bravely and surrender.

These two were more powerful than each other, making it more difficult for him to keep the water. In a few days, when that unreasonable sister came back;

On New Year's Eve, Lao Luo will bring the silly girl to visit again -

Haha, it's quite lively. The decisive battle at Guangmingding belongs to it.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the two still closed doors, then immediately stood up and decided to hide in the yamen.

Snapped!

Before I even reached the door, it automatically closed tightly without any wind.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Wang Ningzhu, dressed in red, came out and said with a smile, "Xiwen, did you sleep well last night?"

"...good."

"You're not too tired, are you?"

"Well, I sleep well when I'm tired."

It was obvious that Miss Wang was really worried about him, so Fang Xiwen also laughed.

"That's great. This is a rare opportunity, how about we go have breakfast together? I heard there are a few good restaurants, I'll treat you."

Wang Ningzhu extended the invitation generously.

This was quite normal. After all, the two of them were now in name only, so some things had to be separated as a return gift for yesterday's meal.

However, Fang Xiwen's forehead began to sweat.

He glanced at Jiang Xingchu's room and knew that the latter must have been woken up by the noise of the door closing. Now he stayed there and waited to see his reaction.

If you agree, what's the big deal about leaving the Saint alone at home?

If I go to wake her up, what do I think of Wang Ningzhu, who invited her first?

Look, look.

The situation with just two people is already like this, if Fang Qingxiao comes along, how should he deal with it?

"I'll ask the servants to go buy some," Fang Xiwen paused, then smiled gently and said, "While the food is being delivered, I'll make a few of my favorite side dishes. How about a winter bamboo shoot soup? You liked it very much before."

"...Alright."

Seeing that he was still thinking about his favorite food and took the initiative to hug him, Wang Ningzhu let him go.

'Safe clearance.'

Rushing to the kitchen door, Fang Xiwen found that there was already someone inside, so he pushed the door open and saw Xiaodie.

"Good morning, sir."

The maid, who was looking down at the fire, greeted him as usual, but she found that her master's eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly, "Yes, isn't Xiaodie still here?"

"What, what's wrong?"

"Your young lady has entered the capital, don't you know?"

"Eh, no one told me..." "Then I'll tell you now, Ningzhu is already in the inner house, go see her!"

Fang Xiwen was overjoyed as he snatched the bowl and chopsticks from her hand.

Fortunately, he had never attacked Xiaodie, so the girl was still in a "neutral" state. With her around, Wang Ningzhu would definitely be more obedient, and Jiang Xingchu was not that shameless.