God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 143
The only doubt at the moment is Yu Wuchen's body.

"Do you want to hurt your husband that much?" Yu Wuchen's hand lightly groped on Yan Wuyou's shoulder. In just a split second, the clothes on Yan Wuyou's body were covered by Yu Wuyou's body in less than a blink of an eye. Dust-free was pulled out.

"Ah..." Yan Wuyou screamed instinctively, and then covered the important parts.

"You... what are you doing?" Looking at Yu Wuchen with a look of fear, she didn't think Yu Wuchen was such a strong, superior, her person.

"What are you doing?" Yu Wuchen smiled faintly, his eyes fell on Yan Wuyou's hands that were tightly covering his chest.

"Madam, do you think it's good to be lingering in the water?"

Lingering in the water!

"Yu Wuchen, you are crazy..." Yan Wuyou let out a rage, and then sank into the water all at once.

Yu Wuchen smiled, and seemed very satisfied with Yan Wuyou's reaction, he liked Yan Wuyou calling his name very much.

To be precise, he likes Yan Wuyou and calls him Wuchen.

Slowly Yu Wuchen also sank into the water, hugged Yan Wuyou's waist again, and then gave Yan Wuyou a bath.

Sensing Yu Wuchen's movement, Yan Wuyou finally realized that when he was in the black swamp just now, Yu Wuchen just wiped her face.

And just wiped it a few times, who knows if it was wiped clean, if she appeared in front of the college students like that, not to mention saving people, it is possible to scare people to death.

The two were in the water, and neither of them wanted to rush out of the water, but Yan Wuyou's water skills are limited after all.

Yu Wuchen gently wiped Yan Wuyou's body, and saw Yan Wuyou's bruised and purple face gradually darkened.

He was blaming himself, if he had discovered what happened to Yan Wuyou earlier, Yan Wuyou would not have suffered so much.

With so many injuries on her body, how much pain she must have.

The Red Flame Snake, even he was not easy to deal with, Yan Wuyou actually killed the Red Flame Snake.

Yan Wuyou held his breath in the water for a long time, and gradually his expression became abnormal, Yu Wuchen seemed to notice it, and pressed a kiss on him, slowly transferring the breath from his mouth to Yan Wuyou's.

Yan Wuyou felt that this was not good, but it was also the basis of breathing, so he felt his face was burning.

Yu Wuchen hugged Yan Wuyou, and slowly rushed out of the water, he knew that now was not the time, he still had a lot of things to do.

"My dear, you have a lot of injuries, I'll clean it up for you first, and then find someone when we're together." Yu Wuchen slowly turned around and walked behind Yan Wuyou.

Gently brushing up Yan Wuyou's long hair, a datura flower with a slight glimmer came into his eyes.

There was a complex expression on his face, he reached out his hand and gently wanted to touch the mandala flower, but his hand did not fall.

As if afraid of hurting that delicate mandala flower.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Pavilion Master?" Seeing that Yu Wuchen didn't move, Yan Wuyou only thought that his back injury was serious, so he yelled in embarrassment and embarrassment.

"No...your back...is very beautiful." Yu Wuchen avoided the mandala flower with his hand and wiped other places.

I don't know why, when Yu Wuchen saw the real mandala flower, he felt a strange and indescribable feeling in his heart.

It seems amazing, it seems guilty, it seems lost and found, and it seems out of reach.

"Are you ready?" Yan Wuyou looked into the distance with some disapproval, she didn't want to be seen here.

"Okay, let me heal your wounds." Yu Wuchen's hands paused, looking at the scars on Yan Wuyou's body, he always felt that it was an eyesore, and it was his fault.

"It's just a few minor injuries. Brother Pavilion Master brought me here so quickly to the Black Swamp. He must be very tired. Let's find someone first, and we'll talk about other things later." Yan Wuyou took a step while speaking. He walked towards the shore step by step.

When walking forward, don't forget to use your spiritual sense to choose clothes in the Qiankun bag.

"Put this on!" Yan Wuyou was just about to grab the clothes when Yu Wuchen chased him, holding a set of light purple dresses in his hands.

Yan Wuyou stopped in her tracks, slowly turned her head to look at Yu Wuchen, and then looked at the dress in Yu Wuchen's hand with a puzzled expression.

I wonder why Yu Wuchen has a woman's dress in his hand?

It seems that the quality of this dress should be good, and the style is not bad.

"What are you looking at, this is for you..." Yu Wuchen shook his head helplessly, in fact, Yan Wuyou looked at him with such eyes, he was not surprised at all.

After all, before he knew Yan Wuyou, he would never carry a woman's dress with him, and he would never even think about it.

"For me?" The doubt on Yan Wuyou's face did not disappear, but became deeper in an instant.

Muttering in her heart, Yu Wuchen didn't know how big her clothes were, and it looked like Yu Wuchen had already prepared the clothes.

Stretching out his hand a little outrageously, just holding the clothes, before taking them over, the clothes disappeared in an instant.

Just as he was about to ask Yu Wuchen if he was playing tricks on her on purpose, he found that the clothes were already on her body.

It fits as much as it fits, no more, no less.

And the clothes were not wet in the water.

What the hell does this do?
"How about it fits well? Believe it now. Let's find someone after you get your hair done." Yu Wuchen's hand naturally wrapped around Yan Wuyou's waist, holding Yan Wuyou's hand. Qingyue went ashore.

A light purple dress embroidered with tulips of the same color.

Purple tulips!
Wearing Yan Wuyou's body really looks great.

From a distance, it looks like a vivid purple tulip.

"Thank you..." Yan Wuyou lowered his head and whispered something, suddenly felt that Yu Wuchen was very considerate, but when he was about to thank Yu Wuchen, he suddenly thought of the cutie.

Something was wrong with the little cutie before, and I hadn't noticed where the little cutie was just now, maybe it was thrown in the black swamp.

"Where's the cutie?"

"Little cutie is outside, you clean it yourself, it will come in soon." Yu Wuchen knew that the cutie had turned into a roast pig, so he couldn't help smiling.

At this time, the little cutie was lying on the bed panting sadly, full of resentment, but dared not speak out.

Hearing a crisp sound, and then saw a glimmer of light, and two vague figures.

That purple figure is so familiar, so familiar...

"Owner……"

With a cry of surprise, he exhausted the last of his strength and rushed towards Yan Wuyou.

Hearing the ear-piercing scream, Yan Wuyou raised his eyes and saw a dark mass rushing towards him.

That shape looks like a little cutie!
Isn't the cutie pink?
How did it turn black?

(End of this chapter)