Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 188 The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 26

Quan Jiu slapped the back of his hand and slapped his hand away.

"If I don't just take a shower, what could happen?"

Jingchuantang had a headache.

It's impossible to say that he was afraid that a group of men would rush in to watch her take a shower, so he forgot the rules and broke into her tent directly?

He sighed: "I am willing to accept the punishment."

The man closed his hands and lowered his eyes. When his eyes glanced at the water surface of the tub, there was an unnatural pause.

The woman is naked and has extremely beautiful shoulders and neck lines. Different from the rough and strong figure of the man, she exudes a fragile and sultry attraction. She is petite and small, which makes people naturally feel protective.

The candlelight in the tent was very dim, making her skin color whiter than milk, making her look sweet and delicious. He had not eaten at night. In the dark environment, his Adam's apple rolled and he looked away unnaturally.

Different from the treatment in the palace, there are no flower petals in the simple tent, and the water in the bathtub is transparent.

Jingchuantang turned around, his hands in his robe unnaturally tightened.

"Your Majesty, please punish me."

The man's usually lazy voice was much deeper than usual.

Quan Jiu has a black line on his forehead.

The second time.

Last time it was Fengzhuo, and this time it was Jingchuantang.

"Ergou, I suddenly miss modern security doors."

I couldn't help kicking this ancient wooden door, not to mention that this tent didn't even have a door. The door was covered with a rag, so I didn't feel safe at all when taking a shower.

001: You are a woman after all. If someone catches you taking a shower, can't you act shy and angry?

Quan Jiu: He cried, made trouble, hung himself, and hit a big wall?

001:…………

I really can’t imagine Quan drinking and making trouble.

Jingchuantang didn't hear the movement behind him for a long time, and smelled the sweet fragrance in the air, his eyes dimmed.

"His Majesty?"

Quan Jiu said coldly: "Shut up."

As expected, Jingchuantang obeyed and shut up.

"I'm hungry, so I'll punish you to cook me a midnight snack."

Quan Jiu huddled in the tub, with only his head exposed on the water.

Jingchuantang was stunned, he didn't expect this "punishment" to be so light.

He thought...

"I obey the decree."

He bowed and was about to walk out when a noise suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Don't compete with me. I will be the first to see a doctor."

"That won't work. The sword wound I suffered last month hasn't healed yet..."

The sound was so close that Jingchuantang could even see the shadows of several people on the tent.

There are only a few steps before a group of people can come in.

There was a clang in his head, and when he thought of the woman's snow-white and delicate shoulders, the only thought in his mind was "We must not let them see her like this."

Jingchuantang moved very quickly. Before Quan Jiu could react, he took off his robe and jacket and put it on Quan Jiu. Because of this action, the man also fell into the tub with a plop.

"grass!"

Quan Jiu's whole body was wrapped in the man's coat. Before he could curse, he felt a hard wall around him.

"Your Majesty, I'm offended."

Jingchuantang spoke in her ear.

Quan Jiu was separated by a layer of clothes, so his vision was not clear. He could only hear the sound of the friction of clothes, as if someone was taking off clothes.

Quan Jiu: “???”

"Brother Jiu, come out quickly, brothers are here!"

A group of soldiers had already entered the tent and were behind the screen in a blink of an eye.

A group of people were dumbfounded when they saw Jingchuantang sitting shirtless in the bathtub.

"General, why are you here? Where is Brother Liquor?"

The visitor looked at the robe floating in Jingchuantang's hand, with "I don't understand" written all over his face.

Jingchuantang blocked the wine under the water tightly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Ah Jiu went out for something."

There were about seven or eight soldiers who came. When they heard his words, they suddenly looked disappointed.

This wine doctor has the best medical skills among all the doctors, and has an easy-going personality. He is about the same age as them. A group of people immediately got along with each other after meeting twice and began to call each other brothers.

Quan Jiu listened to the conversation of a group of people, his heart pounding.

Under the robe, Jingchuantang was afraid that she would suddenly stand up, and his right hand was still on her head.

Her red lips were submerged under the water, and only her nose was exposed to breathe. The man's body temperature was very high, and she could feel his hot skin through a thin layer of clothes.

The space in the bathtub was limited and could only accommodate two people. Her and Jingchuantang's arms were tightly attached to each other, and even their legs under the bathtub inevitably touched for a moment.

The moment their skin touched each other, both of them froze.

Jingchuantang's jawline was tight, and his indifferent expression was a little stiff.

"Going out?"

The visitor stared at Jingchuantang, whose chest was red and naked, and another doubt arose in his heart.

"General, why are you taking a bath in Brother Liquor's tent?"

Jingchuantang's dark eyes were cold and stern: "Is there a problem?"

The soldier shook his head in confusion: "No, no problem..."

They also often bathe together. Not to mention sharing the same toilet, it is normal for them to give each other a bath.

Jingchuantang's face was indifferent, but his arms hidden under his robe suddenly stopped, and he spoke unnaturally:

"……go out."

She was pinching him.

The right hand that was originally holding her head was pinched by the woman on the back of her hand.

He shook his head helplessly.

The force of the pinch was very strong, and it seemed that she was very angry.

A group of soldiers walked out arm in arm, talking about coming to see Quan Jiu next time.

When the tent returned to silence, the atmosphere behind the screen suddenly became subtle.

Quan Jiu gritted his teeth, his tone threatening:

"My dear, how long are you going to stay in my bathtub?"

Jingchuantang stared straight ahead at the screen, his limbs stiff.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I will leave immediately."

He got up from the tub and walked straight out of the tent regardless of how wet he was.

"Get back!"

As soon as Quan Jiu lifted up the robe on his head, he saw him walking out.

"What will the soldiers outside think when you go out looking like this?"

There are patrols everywhere. As a leader general, he will definitely attract the attention of the whole army when he walks on the road.

Quan Jiu spoke fiercely:

"Go behind the screen, turn around, and close your eyes."

Jingchuantang paused and hid at the other end of the screen, turning his back to the tub and closing his eyes.

"Wow."

He heard the sound of water as she came out of the bath.

The vision disappeared, and the hearing became more sensitive. The rustling sound of clothes was heard. Jing Chuantang swallowed unconsciously and felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter.

Imagination can kill people.

He tried hard to stop himself from imagining the sexy scene behind the screen, but the more he tried to stop himself, the more his brain refused to obey instructions...

Quan Jiu put on his clothes and walked out from behind the screen.

The woman's cheeks were slightly red from the steaming water, her black eyes were watery, her red lips were pretty, and her waist-length hair was draped behind her shoulders, like a gorgeous hibiscus.

Jingchuantang has seen Quan Jiu who dominates the world and dominates the world, and has seen Quan Jiu pretending to be stupid and accepting cowards, but he has never seen Quan Jiu like this. When he lost his mind, he stared at it for two more seconds.

After coming back to his senses, he bowed with both hands and bowed:

"I will be punished by death for contradicting His Majesty."

I haven't decided which son should eat meat yet. Although they are all the same person, in this plane, they all have independent thinking. It would be too rough to sleep with one every night, so I only choose one. Let me watch which son.

The voice is the highest!!

(End of chapter)