Zi Xi was stunned, tore off the silk coat that covered his head three or two, and looked at the Holy Lord who was washing his hands speechlessly.
After washing her hands, the Holy Lord was in a good mood, and when she turned her head and saw that Zixi had already ripped off the clothes covering her head at some point, her face suddenly pulled down again.
"Wash clean" is a few more words this time.
Zixi looked at the silk coat in her hand, did she mean to let her wash the coat "Okay."
Zixi nodded and pointed behind him, "But I can only wash it when I get to you." ” A tangled look flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes, and after a moment, he finally nodded, took two steps back, and motioned for her to come in.
Inside is a small bathroom, but there is everything that should be, even the shower room, which makes Zixi quite indignant, unfair, really unfair.
Why can someone else only have a basin stand, a towel, and he can have a shower room At this time, she felt even more sticky and greasy, coupled with the tick-tock flow, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Turning on the faucet above the washstand, Zixi adjusted the warm water, and was about to soak the silk coat that she looked a hundred times cleaner than her clothes, ready to rub it a few times, but she didn't expect the Holy Lord to shout to stop.
"You go inside and wash it up."
He covered his mouth and nose and pointed to the shower room.
After the space became smaller, the smell on her body became stronger, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.
Wash it quickly, and when you wash it, you won't have this smell.
"Oh."
Zixi answered with a sound in his mouth, but his feet didn't take a step.
The shower room, that's a bathing place, it's not that she doesn't want to wash, she doesn't dare to wash it, it's a lonely man and a widow here, take off her clothes and take a shower, it's not like lighting a fuse, and it crackles directly After hearing the Holy Lord's uncontrollable retching, Zixi suddenly had an inspiration, hey, what if she didn't wash it, so he wouldn't come to touch her Just when she was proud of this idea in her heart, she saw that the Holy Lord finally couldn't help it, held her breath, held the faucet, and suddenly pulled it out, and squirted water at her.
Zixi was busy dodging, peat, this faucet can still be pulled out and used The space was small, and the Holy Lord was firmly guarding the door, and after a fierce water battle, Zixi was dripping water from head to toe, and of course, the smell on his body had been washed away by most of it.
The Holy Lord's face has only improved.
However, when he put down the faucet and turned to walk outside, his face darkened again.
Zixi saw that he was standing at the door for a long time without moving, and he didn't know what he was looking at, so he couldn't help but poke his head out, only to find that the room was already like a bad flood, the most obvious thing was the long-haired carpet that looked soft and warm just now, and it was lying on the ground like a drowned worm at this time.
Such a room, Bai gave her to sleep, and she didn't want to sleep.
I'd rather go to sleep in Wang Ningning's small room, although there is no door over there, but at least it's dry This idea is not only for her, but also for the Holy Lord.
But seeing that he didn't say a word, he turned around and pulled her hair out with a tuft of hair.
"Oops, it hurts" Zixi gasped and hurriedly pulled back his hair.
"To you."
The Holy Lord grimaced and uttered the longest sentence ever.
Zixi only had time to grab his coat before he dragged it out.
It's not very far from her small cave, but it takes more than ten minutes to walk, Zixi is getting colder and colder, and quietly puts on the coat she was holding, although both clothes are wet, but it's better to cover it a little than nothing.
This was a thought that flashed through Zixi's mind when he found the left protector who poked his head out curiously at a certain door behind him.
What Zixi didn't know was that she and the Holy Lord had just left on the front foot, and someone behind them began to talk, after all, a woman in a man's coat and a man in white silk underwear walked into a room one after the other, how much pink reverie would be left behind "I didn't expect the Holy Lord to work really hard, you didn't see it, the holy woman was wet, and she didn't even let go of her hair" Zuo Protector drooled, accidentally dripped on the passion comic book on his knees, and quickly wiped it off, alas, he really wanted to find a girl, I think he has no enthusiasm, but he has no object, it's really, too much, too wasteful "I still hear the sound of a hot shot," said the right protector, whose eyes were shining, and his ears were still attached to the iron pipe.
The iron pipe was the hot water channel that ran through several of their rooms.
"Lord Sage, Lord is really worthy of being Lord Sage, we really didn't see the wrong person at the beginning," Elder Huo sighed, it was Lord Sage who appeared in his sight like a god, making him unconsciously stretch out his hand and beg to take him away.
"I said you're enough, if the Holy Lord knew that you were eavesdropping, he wouldn't have spoken for several days," Elder Tu said.
All of them spoke into an air pipe in their room.
The signal in the cave is not good, the mobile phone is not easy to use, they have always used the air pipe to communicate, which is better than the phone.
The only downside is that one person is talking in the room, and the other people can hear whatever they want to hear, so there are no secrets here.
This time, the Holy Lord had already left his room, so these people began to be presumptuous.
Perhaps it was because yesterday's temporary proclamation ceremony of the Holy Maiden was held in the early hours of the morning, so after the great battle in the room of the Holy Lord, it was time to get up every day.
Walking on the passage with the wake-up bell on his feet, Zixi saw that in those small caves without doors, heads poked out one by one, followed by the sound of whispering discussions.
"Why is the Holy Lord here?"
"Yes, yes, still following that woman, the saint."
The man almost couldn't turn his tongue.
"Actually wearing the coat of the Holy Lord, humming" What that hum meant, everyone could hear it.
"She thought she had flown up the branches" Someone didn't hold back, and as soon as she spoke, she was booed by the person next to her.
"The Holy Lord just declared her a saint, have you forgotten?"
"Hmph," the man put it bluntly, he was unbalanced.
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Yesterday everyone was still at the same level, oh, no, everyone was still at the same level before, didn't she make a mistake yesterday and was punished for drinking holy water, how did she rise to the saint in a blink of an eye, and now she actually brought the Holy Lord here to show off such a big ups and downs, how can people accept it, you say that it is good, you secretly think that it is, so it appears, it is really, it is really itchy, I can't wait to pounce on her clothes and tear her clothes quickly :