She put Donghuangli on the bed temporarily.

The condition of this room is not very good, there is no bathtub, but there is a bathtub.

Shi Yan filled a bucket of water with water-based spells, put his hands in the water, and two mini fire dragons swam in the water.

She tested the water temperature.

Probably just right.

Shi Yan threw some anti-hangover herbs into the bath soup.

She takes off her robe.

Then he turned back to prop up Donghuangli's body, and gently apologized to the girl.

Shi Yan took off the girl's skirt.

No underwear removed.

Didn't do anything excessive.

Even when he picked up the girl, he tried his best to avoid the position of being chewy.

Shi Yan carefully hugged the girl's sweat-soaked body, and led her into the bathtub.

"Gee-"

The moment her toes touched the bath water, the girl let out another groan.

Shi Yan softly recited a sin.

She asked Donghuangli to sit in her arms, with her back to her, and tried her best to wipe the girl carefully and sober up.

"Actually... I don't suggest that you help her sober up."

Pure color mandala lying on the side of the tub.

Looking at Donghuangli's eyes that gradually became absent-minded.

now--

In the girl's eyes, the stars are dim.

"Huh?" Shi Yan's movements suddenly stopped.

She looked up at the Translucent Color Mandala.

"I told you—" Pure Color Mandala reached out and poked Donghuangli's face, but she didn't shy away.

"Before...so that she could drag you to the inn."

"I blocked her perception of body and desire."

"Huh!??" Shi Yan seemed to realize something suddenly.

The pure color mandala just stretched out his hand, and the water in the tub stopped and gathered at the girl's fingertips.

More and more, more and more.

In the end, it turned into a water polo with the size of a girl's head.

The water film becomes tighter and tighter.

"Those things won't disappear." Pure Color Mandala explained softly, and she hugged the little girl.

The little girl looked curiously at the spinning water polo.

The girl stretched out her hand and poked it.

"Those original..."

"For us demons...it's like food."

"How can you create a secret method to make it disappear..."

Shi Yan suddenly froze.

No way, no way... She suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Shi Yan watched the dangerous smile on the corner of the Pure Color Mandala's mouth that belonged to the celestial demon, and he already guessed it.

"The shielding is just for better accumulation."

"Those original things are being turned into nutrients, and then..."

The little girl poked the water polo with her fingertips.

The already taut water film burst almost instantly.

Cracked water balloons burst into stunning crowns...or flowers.

The little girl's eyes were wide open.

"The accumulated flowers are already plump to the point of crumbling. In the end, they all bloom in an instant—"

The corner of Pure Color Mandala's mouth curled into a smile.

She wiped her lips contentedly.

The flowers of desire blooming on Shi Yan's body are so luxuriant, if she can get one of them, it will be enough for her to have a full meal.

After handing the [Tianmo Benge] to Shi Yan, Pure Color Mandala thought that he would never have another chance.

Unexpectedly... this opportunity came so quickly.

Although it was just a desire derived from Shi Yan.

But... already satisfies her more than the breath of desire generated by any mortal.

Looking at Donghuangli's dim eyes, his shoulders seemed to be trembling.

Pure Color Mandala picked up the little girl again.

"thanks for treatment--"

part.281 My teacher said that I am the kind of person who will take advantage of others? [One more 4K5]

before.

The smile of the Pure Color Mandala is wickedly indifferent yet cheerful.

It seemed to her... that the limp and fainting girl in Shi Yan's arms was just a living doll.

It is a toy for her to play with in the palm of her hand.

It is an exquisite food that provides her with a feast of desire.

Only at this time... the pure color mandala will make people look squarely, recognize——

Realized that she was not just a 'magic repair girl', but a genuine alien demon.

Shi Yan looked at the pure color mandala.

The Pure Color Mandala bowed to herself, and looked down at the little girl Ba with a gentle and doting expression that perhaps she hadn't even noticed.

If it weren't for the look in the eyes of the pure color mandala looking at the little girl.

The teacher believes it.

This meeting has already hung her up.

I must let her understand.

why are flowers so red.

Why are you the master.

Pure Color Mandala gently picked up the little girl Ba and left, leaving the space to herself and Donghuangli.

Sensing that the girl in his arms was already as soft as a ball of soft water, Shi Yan suddenly felt helpless.

She lowered her head resignedly, and stuck her chin on the girl's shoulder to prevent the girl from slipping down.

The water in the tub was moved by Shi Yan.

It spun slightly and gently, wiping the sweat stains on the girl's body.

She's been as gentle as she can be.

But even so, Shi Yan could still feel the slight tremor of the shoulders of the girl in his arms.

Shi Yan grabbed the girl's legs and hugged her.

Motivated by thoughts, the warm wind took away the water droplets on the girl's skin.

Casually dressed the girl in the softest unlined clothing, and Shi Yan tied the girl tightly with a quilt as if packing something.

If you don't respond.

Maybe he just woke up and thought he had encountered a gangster.

They were captured and sold.

After dealing with Donghuangli's affairs for the time being, Shi Yan turned his back to the direction of the bed and began to organize himself.

Just to avoid suspicion.

Shi Yan deliberately didn't even take off his own myrobalan.

In the end... She never expected it.

The Pure Color Mandala even left an easter egg for herself.

Taking off the soaked corset casually and throwing it aside, Shi Yan turned his head and gently rubbed the wet long hair.

Her movements suddenly froze for a moment.

Shi Yan heard a very subtle, very subtle creaking sound of skin caressing the bedding.

Behind her, Donghuangli, who had finally come to his senses, grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, only showing a row of lovely fingertips.

Her starry eyes were full of embarrassment, and she looked at Shi Yan's back with a flushed face.

Anyway.

Donghuangli is as strong as Qin Suhuai and Wen Ruya as geniuses.

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