The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

"Little girl, sometimes this king just wants to meet you earlier, so that this king can protect you and prevent you from suffering, but now you are married to me, but you have caught up with foreign invasions. Not only do I I can't let you live a comfortable life, and you need to be here..." Mo Jinyao didn't say anything, but the meaning was already obvious, and he felt sorry for her.

"Mo Jinyao, I am married to you, then we are a husband and wife, as a husband and wife, not to mention, this kind of life is also good, far away from the misty capital, I am quite happy."

Yun Zi looked at the man's eyes and said seriously.

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And Hanling Pass, thousands of miles away, is another scene.

Xu Zhimo sat on the bed with his upper body naked, Ji Xiaoyao holding the towel in his hand, and suddenly didn't know how to do it.

Xu Zhimo didn't speak, but just looked at him with embarrassment and pursed his lips.

Ji Xiaoyao's eyebrows were frowning, and he didn't know what to do. Xu Zhimo was struggling to move, let alone let him take off his pants, and he didn't know why, Ji Xiaoyao didn't dare to take off Xu Zhimo's pants, although it was two. A big man, he always feels something is wrong.

"It's still too difficult for Master Ji to serve you. Let's just do it. When the young servants are free, let them do this."

Xu Zhimo sighed, seeming to see his embarrassment.

"..." Ji Xiaoyao didn't speak, his heart froze, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's you who are stripped off, and I don't suffer anything.

"You get down."

Xu Zhimo replied, put the towel in his hand aside, and Ji Xiaoyao half helped him to lie on the bed, trying not to make him feel pain.

When he was placed, he reached out and touched Xu Zhimo's trousers. Of course, the trousers worn at night in ancient times were also white, but compared with modern ones, there were no zippers. Xu Zhimo didn't move and just let him move like this.

Ji Xiaoyao really didn't feel the tension when he grew up so much, but now he feels that all the tension in this life has been applied to this man.

After swallowing, his eyes flashed, and he took off Xu Zhimo’s pants. Ji Xiaoyao didn’t dare to look at it. He hurriedly took the towel, twisted it twice, and started rubbing Xu Zhimo’s calf. As for why not start rubbing from the thigh, completely It's because Ji Xiaoyao confided, what he thought was one thing, and now he did another thing.

Don't look at him in the usual suaves, the appearance of a leaf in the tens of thousands of flowers, but his heart is pure and can't be pure anymore, a person he thought to be a fairy before is so nearly naked | naked reflections In his eyes, he felt that this was wrong, like blasphemy, it was wrong.

Ji Xiaoyao's thoughts are unconstrained, and the towel in his hand touches his leg without any feeling, as if it is tickling.

Xu Zhimo gritted his teeth and said.

"Ji Gongzi can be a little heavier, but he is not that fragile yet."

Xu Zhimo's voice was as gentle as jade, but Ji Xiaoyao heard the sound of teeth grinding.

Quickly put away his cranky thoughts, what is his big man in the ink.

Ji Xiaoyao finally took it seriously and started rubbing him.

Xu Zhimo's body is really white, and he doesn't have the thick leg hairs on his legs. On the contrary, he is strong and sturdy and looks very powerful. It seems that he can only do this through regular exercise.

"Do you often exercise?" Ji Xiaoyao asked after thinking about it.

"What?" His voice was very small and low, and Xu Zhimo didn't listen to it for a while.

"..." Why did he say it, "It's nothing."

Both of them stopped talking at this meeting. Ji Xiaoyao wiped his body carefully, and finally wiped his two pairs of calves, and then washed his thighs after washing his legs. This time, it was not just Ji Xiaoyao who felt uncomfortable. With more energy, Xu Zhimo also felt that he was very hard.

The man wiped his thigh with a towel across the hand, causing Xu Zhimo to shudder. There was a wave of turbulence in his heart. It was a little crisp and itchy. Ji Xiaoyao didn't know that the thigh was his sensitive zone, but he himself I can feel it, after living for more than 20 years, no one has ever touched this place except for himself.

But Xu Zhimo couldn’t move, and didn’t want him to finish wiping so quickly. He finally made some progress. This arrogant boy doesn’t even hate himself. He has to take good care of him. Besides, he still doesn’t know what he likes. As for people, do you like...men?

Xu Zhimo just let him wipe it, feeling comfortable and feeling this is a kind of torture...

After Ji Xiaoyao finished all this and helped him put on his pants, Ji Xiaoyao really felt that he was done.

After saying that you have a good rest, then you went out with your basin.

At night, the little servants saw'Mo Jinyao' coming out of Xu Zhimo's room with a basin of water, with a towel on his shoulders, and the prince's face seemed to be wrong, and they did not know what was wrong. Can't say it, all of them were a little horrified.

One of them had a bold idea, "Wang Ye is...broken sleeves, right?"

"Hush! You don't want to die, the prince is married to the princess, how could he like men?"

"This…"

Everyone couldn't say a word on their faces, and the ghost knew what they were thinking.

It's just that poor Mo Jinyao, who was a thousand miles away with his princess, was very gentle, how could he have thought that Ji Xiaoyao would make the whole general's mansion think that his dignified regent likes men.

Mo Jinyao, who was thousands of miles away, felt his body tremble inexplicably. How could he always feel that someone was talking about himself behind his back?

"What's wrong? Are you feeling well?"

"No." Mo Jinyao shook his head and changed the subject. It is impossible for him to say that he felt that someone was speaking badly behind his back. How could he believe this kind of ghosts and gods, the dignified regent, "It's time for two cups of tea in the past. , Haven't you come back yet?"

Mo Jinyao was very dissatisfied with their efficiency. No matter how Long Xiangjun was the army he brought out with his own hands, how could it be impossible for the trap designed by the princess to survive for so long? This makes him feel very shameless.

It seems that these people are still not good, they still need some training.

Yun Ziyue shook her head, she knew what the arrogant man was thinking, and smiled brightly.

"Don't underestimate the trap I set. Why, let's make a bet."

"Oh? What are you betting on?" Mo Jinyao was also interested.

"There will never be half of the people who can come back here until midnight."

Mo Jinyao raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't believe it. He didn't believe that such a powerful trap could be designed in that short time.