After Marrying the Vegetative Female Devil, I Was So Happy!

After leaving Qiu Baiquan, Si Chen and Liu Lao Mulao returned directly to Luosha Peak.

I have to say that things seemed to go more smoothly than he imagined.

Or is it that Qiu Baiquan is extremely confident in his black energy?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you are right. No normal person can imagine that a handyman disciple would have something of the level of a red gold phoenix feather in his hand!

If Si Chen is really just an ordinary disciple, then no matter how highly qualified he is, there is no way he can help Luo Zhirou get rid of that ominous taboo.

Although Qiu Baiquan still had reservations about Si Chen, Si Chen also got the information he wanted most.

After a while, Si Chen and Mr. Mu and Mr. Liu returned to Rakshasa Peak.

Si Chen didn't hesitate too much, directly opened the door of the room and looked into the room.

But the scene in the room made Si Chen slightly stunned.

At this moment, Luo Zhirou was seen sitting beside the bed, with a jade bucket full of spiritual energy placed underneath, and her pair of white and tender feet dangling in the air.

Obviously, she had just washed her feet and had not yet dried them.

Although Luo Zhirou kept saying that she could no longer indulge Si Chen's bad habits,

But when Si Chen left, she secretly washed her feet with a fragrant elixir...

Just when Si Chen looked at Luo Zhirou, Luo Zhirou of course also noticed Si Chen coming back.

Meeting Si Chen's eyes, Luo Zhirou's pretty face turned red in an instant.

She quickly pulled the hem of her skirt down: "Bad guy, don't look at it!"

Si Chen stood at the door and looked at Luo Zhirou in the room, wondering what was happening.

For a moment, Si Chen's eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

Arriving in front of Luo Zhirou, Si Chen took Luo Zhirou's hand and asked with a smile: "It smells so good. Madam, do you know what this smells like?"

"No...don't know!"

Luo Zhirou covered her feet with the hem of her skirt, like a child whose secret was discovered, and did not dare to look into Si Chen's eyes.

Si Chen looked at Luo Zhirou's cute appearance and whispered into her ear:

"I remember someone once said that her feet will never stink. Why did she secretly wash my feet when I went out?"

Luo Zhirou was a little itchy by the hot breath Si Chen exhaled when he spoke.

She pouted and poked Si Chen's arm: "Huh! It's not just to cater to you, a bad guy!"

"ah!"

Just as Luo Zhirou was speaking, she suddenly let out a sweet cry.

At this time, Si Chen knelt down in front of Luo Zhirou and held her little feet hidden under her skirt in his hands.

"Bad...bad guy, what are you going to do..."

Si Chen held Luo Zhirou's little feet, placed them in the jade bucket, and massaged her gently.

"How's it going, madam? Is this strength okay?"

"Can...it's okay..."

Luo Zhirou sat on the edge of the bed, with a blushing face as she watched Si Chen squat in front of her, washing her feet with a serious look on his face.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the scene in the room seemed like a warm picture.

Luo Zhirou would work hard for Si Chen's liking, so why didn't Si Chen leave all his tenderness to Luo Zhirou?

Finally, in Luo Zhirou's shameful and angry mood, Si Chen let go of her little feet.

Luo Zhirou quickly took her feet back, then wrinkled her nose and said, "Bad guy, you will bully me as soon as you come back!"

Si Chen came to Luo Zhirou, a red light flashed in his hand, and a red gold phoenix feather appeared in his hand.

"Well, I just said there won't be any danger. It hasn't even been its turn to take action."

Luo Zhirou breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's true, we can't take it lightly. After all, Qiu Baiquan is not a good person!"

"Okay, listen to my wife!"

"Come, let me put it on for you. By the way, let me tell you what I have learned today!"

Si Chen hugged Luo Zhirou, turned her back to him, and used the red gold phoenix feathers to tie up her hair again.

With several previous experiences, Si Chen was much more proficient in his techniques at this time.

At the same time, Si Chen waved his hand, and a brilliant mirror appeared in front of Luo Zhirou.

Looking at herself in the mirror and Si Chen who was tying up her hair, Luo Zhirou's eyes were full of happiness.

At this time, Luo Zhirou seemed to suddenly think of something. She asked: "Bad guy, will you help other girls put their hair in the future?"

Hearing Luo Zhirou's words, Si Chen paused for a moment, then nodded.

"Yeah, yes!"

"???"

Luo Zhirou, who was originally full of happiness, was stunned for an instant. She pouted aggrievedly: "No, no, you tell me again!"

"That's right!" Si Chen tilted his head: "I should be able to."

Hearing Si Chen's answer again, the grievance in Luo Zhirou's eyes almost turned into reality.

But at this time, Luo Zhirou heard Si Chen's words again.

"When my wife gives me a lovely daughter in the future, I will probably have to help her wear her hair."

"ah??"

As Si Chen finished speaking, the grievance in Luo Zhrou's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by deep shyness.

She raised her hand and pinched Si Chen's arm hard.

"Bad guy, who wants to give you a daughter? That's nonsense!"

At this time, Si Chen had already arranged Luo Zhirou's hair and said with a smile.

"My wife must have given birth to me. Can I still find someone else?"

As soon as Si Chen finished speaking, Luo Zhirou said anxiously: "Of course you can't find anyone else!"

"I...I didn't refuse!"

Si Chen looked into Luo Zhirou's eyes and asked with a smile: "Really?"

Facing Si Chen's gaze, Luo Zhirou suddenly met his eyes formally.

"Humph, I will definitely do what I say!"

"Hahaha, I'm so happy!" Si Chen's sudden laughter startled Luo Zhirou.

But looking at Si Chen's child-like smile, Luo Zhirou couldn't help but laugh along with him.

"You're smiling like a fool!"

"So is my wife!"

"Bah, bah, bah, I'm not, only you are!"

Luo Zhirou sat on the bed with her legs crossed in a very unladylike manner, and at the same time said to Si Chen: "Bad guy, tell me what happened today!"

"As you command, Lord Cult Leader!"

Si Chen came to sit next to Luo Zhirou and held her whole body in his arms.

At the same time, Si Chen also began to tell Luo Zhirou about today's conversation with Qiu Baiquan.

However, Luo Zhirou lay in Si Chen's arms, and her little nose twitched slightly.

Then she held Si Chen's shoulders with both hands, put her face close to Si Chen's neck, and sniffed gently.

"Madam, what's wrong?"

"No...it's okay..."