bookcurios Chapter 182: Do you really want me to go wash up?
Chapter 182: Do you really want me to go wash up?
Xie Nanxing first took a sip of tea, then poked the cucumber with chopsticks, and then reluctantly picked up the cucumber and put it in his mouth.
After taking a bite, I found that it tasted much better than before.
Just after he finished eating one piece, another piece appeared on Xie Nanxing's plate. This time, Xie Nanxing picked up his chopsticks much faster.
Not only did Xie Nanxing eat the delicious side dish, he also took a bite of the rice.
Seeing Xie Nanxing start to eat, the curve of Shen Jinmo's lips slowly softened, as if he was not staring at Xie Nanxing while she was eating. However, whenever Xie Nanxing's plate was empty, he would refill it in a timely manner.
Thinking that Xie Nanxing had almost finished eating, Shen Jinmo sped up his eating and filled his stomach with all the food on the table.
After all, Shen Jinmo really didn't have lunch in the palace.
Not knowing how much Xie Nanxing had eaten in the previous meals, Shen Jinmo was afraid that Xie Nanxing would have some indigestion, so he fanned Xie Nanxing with a folding fan in one hand, while walking calmly with Xie Nanxing to the corridor.
After walking for only half an hour, Xie Nanxing was no longer willing to move: "Shen Jinmo, I see you are a little hot, how about I take you to wash up first?"
"Put some more ice in the room later, and you can lie on the bed with me in your arms to help digestion, which is actually quite good."
Shen Jinmo felt an itch in his heart and pulled Xie Nanxing towards him: "Guaiguai, do you really want me to go wash up?"
Her eyes sparkled, with a soft little hook: "It's okay if you don't wash."
If Shen Jinmo didn't pick up Xie Nanxing, Xie Nanxing could jump by herself.
She locked her legs around Shen Jinmo's waist and her hands around Shen Jinmo's neck: "We still have to wash. Xie's hands were stained with blood last night. How about we wash together?"
Thinking of Xie Nanxing washing his hands repeatedly and the wolf head mask on the coffee table, Shen Jinmo knew the reason.
Shen Jinmo was afraid that Xie Nanxing would be too tired in this position, so he held Xie Nanxing's hips with one hand, patted Xie Nanxing's back with the other hand, and walked towards the bathroom: "Are you scared?"
"Some." Rubbing Shen Jinmo's face with his cheek, "The blood gushing out of his body is so hot. I know I should bury him alive."
But Xie Nanxing finally let the man go.
She entered the pool with her clothes on. Shen Jinmo first loosened Xie Nanxing's hair, and then began to undress her:
"Are you soft-hearted?"
With his long black hair soaked in water and his head resting on Shen Jinmo's palm, he let Shen Jinmo rub his scalp to relax his scalp. His slightly tense heart finally calmed down.
Xie Nanxing, lying in Shen Jinmo's arms, accepted the feeling of his hands soaked in blood, and also accepted the fact that his hands would be stained with more and more blood in the future.
His eyes slowly closed because of comfort, and Xie Nanxing said: "If he doesn't do this kind of business, naturally someone else will do it. Those who are used to taking risks for the sake of profit will die at the hands of others if not him."
"Since he has so many lives on his hands, he has become accustomed to this life of living on the edge of a knife. If we kill him and replace him with someone else, it will be easy for something unexpected to happen."
Xie Nanxing was not soft-hearted. He made this decision after weighing the pros and cons.
"Xie Nanxing, I'm sorry."
Shen Jinmo bent down and kissed Xie Nanxing between the eyebrows: "I'm sorry for letting you stain my hands with blood."
"Why are you apologizing again?" Xie Nanxing opened his eyes and looked at Shen Jinmo: "This matter has developed to this point, not because of Shen Jinmo."
Alarm bells rang loudly, Shen Jinmo frowned and asked: "Who is that for?"
His eyes rolled around: "For..."
Shen Jinmo restrained Xie Nanxing on his legs, with a strong warning in his eyes: "Xie Nanxing, talk properly."
Xie Nanxing smiled and said with a gentle look in his eyes: "In order to make this land and river come true, my long-cherished wish will come true."
The long-cherished wish of Heshan is also the long-cherished wish of Shen Jinmo.
Smiling softly, Shen Jinmo took a handkerchief and wiped Xie Nanxing's body.
After washing Xie Nanxing, Shen Jinmo took off his clothes and handed the bath towel to Xie Nanxing in a dignified manner.
Xie Nanxing took the towel and pointed to the lotus platform on the pool: "Sit on it."
Sharpness was tinged with darkness. Shen Jinmo embraced Xie Nanxing and jumped onto the lotus platform, allowing Xie Nanxing to tie him up with the red silk.
Taking out a bottle of essential oil from the secret compartment, Xie Nanxing opened the bottle cap and slowly poured it into the lotus platform.
Her eyes fell on Shen Jinmo's twitching Adam's apple: "This is a new product from Shuangxing Tower. I spent a lot of money to buy a bottle for my husband. My husband, please don't make me feel that I have wasted my money."
Essential oils diffuse, spread, and break down in water.
In fact, there is nothing special about this essential oil. It is mainly used to relieve fatigue. Its slight effect of boosting mood is almost non-existent considering Shen Jinmo's endurance.
But, even if Xie Nanxing did nothing, Shen Jinmo would go crazy, let alone the situation today?
Seeing the darkness in Shen Jinmo's eyes turn into strong desire, Xie Nanxing picked up the bath towel at hand and began to wash Shen Jinmo's body diligently.
"Master Shen, does this need to be a little more powerful?"
The red silk tied around Shen Jinmo's wrist was obviously made of different materials by Xie Nanxing.
It was extremely resilient. The harder Shen Jinmo tried, the tighter the red silk became.
It’s not that he can’t break free, but since Xie Nanxing wants to climb to the top, Shen Jinmo will naturally help him.
He only has one person, Xie Nanxing, so no matter how much he indulges her, it won't be too much.
The redness spread all over Xie Nanxing's body as she scrubbed him with the towel. She knelt down beside Shen Jinmo.
"Master Shen is now supported by me, Xie. Staring at me like this will..."
He hesitated as he slowly lowered his head, the tip of his tongue brushed across Shen Jinmo's earlobe, and Xie Nanxing spoke word by word: "You've never been full."
Shen Jinmo was indeed having a hard time, and Xie Nanxing was not much better.
Halfway through washing Shen Jinmo's bath, Xie Nanxing's hands and feet began to soften, and she changed to a more convenient position to continue washing Shen Jinmo.
Moving his body upwards again, Xie Nanxing loosened Shen Jinmo's bun and washed his hair softly.
Shen Jinmo's waist and abdomen suddenly tightened, veins bulged all over his body, and every inch of muscle became tense.
His eyes were filled with restrained obsession, and the delicate and soft person in his arms did not stop at all to clean Shen Jinmo.
Shen Jinmo suddenly clenched his fists, and the fire in his eyes burned Xie Nanxing into ashes, and then used the full pool of spring water to create a delicate and soft person again.
Suddenly losing strength all over his body, Xie Nanxing slowly lay on Shen Jinmo's chest: "Sir Shen, why are you not taking the initiative at all? Have you lost interest in me?"