The Law of Hunting a Wife

Except for the public area with the spiral staircase, the second floor is divided into two rooms, one large and one small with separate toilets.

I have to say: The sparrow is small, but it has all five internal organs.

After Mei Baoqu led her to visit the small room, he took her to the large room and asked her to enter the bathroom afterwards to fill the water at will.

The bed is made of logs, and the light green bedding on it is soft and warm, exuding the fragrance of sunlight. The corner of her eye swept across the dark green pillow, and there was a strand of hair on it that was emitting a faint golden light.

This is obviously Mei Baoqu's own bedroom, OK?

Shouldn't she be arranged to take a shower in the guest bedroom of that small room?

Qiqi stood up uncomfortably, pretending to go to the window to see the scenery.

Oops, my mother, that Mei hug the quilt just got up from that bed in the morning, and I don’t know if people have the habit of sleeping naked... Oh, I want to be crooked.

Because it is high, most of the other trees outside the window are in sight.

The top of the tree canopy is lush and undulating, like a sea of ​​green. A strong wind blew by, the branches and leaves swayed thousands of miles, and the waves were rough.

Mei hugged the quilt and put the water away, walked behind her, and looked at the magnificent scenery outside the window together.

"I like the feeling of looking down from a high place. I regret that I didn't have a pair of wings, so I made my home on this tree."

Without wings, his original body is not a bird.

"It's so beautiful here." Qiqi sighed sincerely, and turned to smile at him.

"I'm glad to make you like me." Reached out and rubbed the top of her hair. "The clothes are in the bathroom. After washing, I will come downstairs to eat something. I'll go down first. I think those two must have a lot to say. Tell me. Don't be restrained, just think of me as Zheng Shou and Nian Ji Mo."

He turned around and took out a small black box from a bedside table, nodded at her, went out, and closed the door.

Yang Qiqi was just pretending to be relaxed, and it was still a little uncomfortable to be alone with a strange man. Seeing him going out, he finally sighed and ran into the bathroom happily.

The facilities inside are very similar to those in her original world. Of course, the shape will always be somewhat different, but it does not hinder her use.

Locking the bathroom door, she stripped herself in twos or twos, unwrapped the cloth wrapped around her feet, and stepped into the bathtub eagerly. The water temperature was right, and she groaned comfortably.

There are towels and two bottles of liquid in a small rattan basket by the bathtub. She looked at the printing on it, which was a bit similar to the Chinese characters in ancient China, but it was specious, as if the parts on the side were broken up and reassembled.

Qiqi tilted his head questioningly: This alien world is so close to the original world, and now even the text is close, what's the situation?

This question is very profound. As a ‘wu woman’ who dedicated all her enthusiasm to ‘violence’, she decisively gave up continuing to think deeply.

Illiterate Qiqi can easily distinguish which bottle is for shampoo and which bottle is for bathing. I don’t know the words, but there are pictures on it.

This Mei Huo quilt is really a special existence in this Saintess Forest.

When other prisoners lived primitive lives, living in caves and simple cabins, he had such a unique ‘mansion’ in the sky. While others are still cooking on the stove, there are several modern cooking utensils in his kitchen. While the other male orcs were still rubbing mud, (Yi Mo ⊙? ⊙ b: Qiqi, I have a bath. I and Zheng Shou’s sloppy goods are not the same.) He has a toilet in his bathroom. Bathtub, shampoo, body soap... In addition to his own powerful strength, I am afraid that his status and status are different from other criminals.

Both shampoo and body soap have the same flavor, which is very refreshing. This is what she smelled when Mei Baoqu approached her.

Wash yourself well, dry yourself and get up.

A folded light blue fine linen shirt was placed on the stool on one side. Needless to say, Mei Baoqu must have taken his own.

Previously, I was wearing a new year's motorcycle, so this time I shook the dress without any psychological pressure, sighed for the comfort of the material, and put it on my body. After letting go of the bath water and cleaning the bathtub, she thought for a while and put on the taken off Kounai again. Although the clothes looked like a dress for her, and the material was not transparent at all. But in the presence of three obviously energetic male orcs dressed in a vacuum, that is a great risk. Therefore, she didn't dislike putting on her body again Xiao Nene, who should have been cleaned.

Opening the bathroom door, I was shocked to see a big tuft lying on the bed.

I thought it would be Mei Baogu, after all, this is his room.

A closer look revealed that it was Zheng Shou. However, apart from his dark skin, the other two have white skins, whether they are young men or plum quilts.

He also had just taken a shower, his body exuded a clean breath, and his black hair had been washed and blown dry, and he was lying smoothly on the army green pillow with a healthy glow.

He seemed to have been waiting for a while, because the previous battle had consumed a lot of energy, and he was closing his eyes and sleeping. Hearing the movement of opening the door, he opened his eyes "swish", and his black eyes stared at her enthusiastically. A mouth was grinned under the bushy beard, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Zheng Shou, why are you here? Shouldn't you go down for dinner now?"

Oops, Zheng Shou just wagged his tail at her. That loyal dog would make her completely impenetrable, okay? !

"Qiqi, I'm injured." He squashed his mouth, pitifully, and arched *'s back upward to attract her attention.

"It hurts." He continued acting like a baby, and took her a hand to his face.

Looking at the cute human-shaped pet in front of him, Qiqi was already unable to complain to him. His eyes fell on his back, where a wound that stretched diagonally from below the shoulder blades to the waist was indeed not light. He didn't grunt on the way to here with her back on his back, and he didn't feel serious because he was covered with black hair. Now, after washing, the wound turned white and fleshy, which was very terrifying.

There was an uncontrollable pain in my heart.

This is undoubtedly the kind of emotion called distressed.

In the face of Yang Qiqi, Zheng Shou's strategy was easier to dissolve her defenses than that of Nian Ji Mo, and made her feel close and at ease.

Seeing him draw a small black box next to her, Yang Qiqi couldn't help but stare at him, in exchange for a smirk on his face.

This box was clearly the one that Mei Baoqu had taken downstairs before. Obviously, he was planning to use the wound to get close to her~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and survived without medicine.

"It hurts so much, you don't love yourself so much." He twisted his arm and heard him exaggerately screaming pain, and finally a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Opening the box, he took a tube of green plaster under his guidance, squeezed it on the side of the wound, bent down and inflated, while gently rubbing the medicine away with his right index finger.

Zheng Shou squinted his eyes happily and hummed softly in his nose.

My old Xiong will be blessed in the future. Having Qiqibaoer as his wife is not only an infinite blessing, but her gentleness and love for herself made him drown in it.

"Qiqi, you are so kind," he said.

Qiqi gave him another roll of eyes, hands on his hips, and said coquettishly, "I won't care about you again next time."

Zheng Shou didn't care about it, but he made a repentance on his face, putting on his clothes and said: "Yes, yes, I will not dare next time." After a pause, he took her hand again and said: " It's not only that I didn't take medicine, but Jimana didn't want to take medicine. Qiqi has trained me, but he can't let him go.)