Male God, a Little Su

"Well--"

Ji Xuanshen easily caught the cup, but he didn't expect that there was still half of the cup in it, which was almost too cold.

He glanced at the water stains that quickly faded away on the black robe, raised his eyebrows, and teased, "Is this how you repay me?"

The man's palms are broad and thick, because he has held a sword all year round, and many calluses have been worn out on his palms. Judging from these hands alone, who would think that he is a pampered emperor?

His slender and strong fingers lightly flicked the place that was wet by the water, and his tone was playful.

The girl bit her lower lip and pinched the corner of her clothes, she dared not say anything angrily: "I don't owe you any more."

"Oh? Why don't you owe it?"

Ji Xuanshen just likes to see her shy and irritated delicate appearance, even if she is scolded or smashed, she doesn't feel angry at all, she just feels in a good mood.

The bad mood left by dealing with the court affairs disappeared after seeing her at this time.

Su Yan was anxious, "You are so annoying!"

Even if she was angry, the girl's voice was delicate, not like cursing but more like being coquettish.

Su Yan couldn't help but said bitterly: "You are so shameless! You just clearly asked for a thank you gift, but now you don't even admit it!"

"Ah……"

Ji Xuanshen couldn't hold back and smiled.

He lowered his head and pointed back at his wet clothes, "Unfortunately, you stained my clothes just now, and now you owe me again."

Su Yan twitched her delicate black eyebrows, and her black pupils rolled. She snorted, "It's just wet from the water. At worst, you take it off, and I'll just wash it for you!"

She snorted, her eyes pleased.

Ji Xuancan didn't show it on his face, but his black eyes were already filled with a smile. He asked with a low smile, "Really?"

"My clothes get dirty, but I never wear them a second time."

In this sentence, he did not lie.

But it is estimated that looking at the girl's eyes, she would definitely not believe it.

"you--"

Su Yan didn't expect that he really took it off. Seeing that his outer robe was about to be taken off, Su Yan covered her eyes.

She cried anxiously with red eyes: "Bastard, quickly put on your clothes!!"

How could Ji Xuanshen be willing to let her wash clothes for herself? Those small hands are tender and raw. Even if he usually holds some heavy objects, Ji Xuanshen would be worried that she would break his fingers, so how could he be willing to let her hands grind them? Out of the cocoon.

He was just teasing her, he almost cried when he saw her embarrassed, afraid that she would really annoy him and treat him as a disciple, so he hastily fastened the robe that was a bit open.

Stepped forward and pulled her little hand away, "I'm lying to you, I'm ready, really."

"You go! I don't want to see you anymore!"

The girl's eye circles were red, her eyelashes were wet, and she refused to open her eyes to look at him.

Ji Xuanshen sighed, suddenly saw the moonlight outside the window, knelt down and asked her softly: "Do you want to go outside and have a look? I'll take you there, okay? I promise no one will find out."

The girl's eyelids moved slightly, and she tentatively opened her eyes. Seeing that the man was well dressed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She blushed and said aggrievedly: "Don't do this in the future."