The Law of Hunting a Wife Chapter 11: Zheng Shou is cute


In addition to the public area with the spiral staircase, the second floor is divided into two rooms, one large and one small, each with independent bathrooms.

I have to make a general statement: Although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

After Mei took her to the small room with a quilt in her arms, she took her to the big room and let her go into the bathroom to fill the water.

The bed is made of logs, and the light green bedding on it is soft and warm, exuding the fragrance of sunshine. She glanced at the dark green pillow from the corner of her eyes, and there was a hair left on it that was emitting a faint golden light.

This is obviously Mei Baoqui's own bedroom, okay?

Shouldn't she be arranged to take a bath in the guest bedroom in that small room?

Qiqi stood up uncomfortably and pretended to go to the window to look at the scenery.

Oh my god, that Mei Hui quilt got up from that bed in the morning. I wonder if she has the habit of sleeping naked... Oh, I got it wrong.

Because we are at a high place, most of the other trees outside the window are in front of us.

The crowns of the trees are lush and undulating, like a green ocean. A strong wind blew by, the branches and leaves swayed thousands of miles, and the waves were turbulent.

Mei Baoqian put the water in her quilt, walked behind her, and looked at the magnificent scenery outside the window together.

"I like the feeling of looking down from a high place. It's a pity that I didn't have a pair of wings, so I made my home on this tree."

Without wings, his original body is not a bird.

"It's so beautiful here." Qiqi sighed sincerely, turned around and smiled at him.

"I'm very happy that you like me." He reached out and rubbed the top of her hair. "I put my clothes in the bathroom. After washing, come downstairs to have something to eat. I'll go down first. I think those two must be there. You have a lot to say to me. Don’t be restrained and just think of me as Zheng Shou and Nian Jimo."

He turned around and took out a small black box from a bedside table, nodded to her and went out, closing the door behind him.

Yang Qiqi was just pretending to be relaxed, and she was still a little uncomfortable being alone with a strange man. Seeing him go out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and ran into the bathroom in a happy mood.

The facilities inside are very similar to those in her original world. Of course, the shape will always be slightly different, but it does not hinder her use.

Locking the bathroom door, she stripped naked in twos and twos, untied the cloth from her feet, and eagerly stepped into the bathtub. The water temperature was just right, and she moaned in comfort.

A towel and two bottles of liquid were placed in a small rattan basket next to the bathtub. She looked at the printed words on it. It was somewhat similar to ancient Chinese characters, but it was also specious, as if it had been broken up and reassembled from the side parts.

Qiqi tilted her head in confusion: This alien world is so similar to the original world, and now even the words are close. What's going on?

This question is very profound. As a "war woman" who devotes all her enthusiasm to "violence", she decisively gave up and continued to think about it.

The illiterate Qiqi easily distinguished which bottle was for shampooing and which bottle was for bathing. I don’t know the words, but there are pictures on it.

This plum quilt is really a special existence in this virgin forest.

While other prisoners live a primitive life in caves and simple cabins, he owns such a unique 'mansion' in the sky. While others were still cooking on the stove, his kitchen was stocked with several modern cooking utensils. While the other male orcs were still rubbing the mud, (Nian Jimo⊙?⊙b: Qiqi, I have a bath. I am different from that sloppy Zheng Shou.) His bathroom was fully equipped with toilets, Bathtub, shampoo, body soap... In addition to his own great strength, I am afraid that the key is that his status is different from other prisoners.

The shampoo and body wash have the same scent, which is very refreshing. This was what she smelled when Mei held the quilt close to her.

Wash yourself clean, dry yourself and get up.

There was a folded light cyan fine linen shirt already placed on the stool on one side. There was no doubt that Mei Baoqian must have taken his own.

I was wearing Nian Jimo's before, so I shook it off without any psychological pressure this time, sighed at the comfort of the material, and put it on. After draining the bath water and cleaning the bathtub, she thought for a moment and put on the small **** she took off again. Although the clothes looked like a dress to her, and the material was not transparent at all. But dressing in a vacuum in front of three obviously energetic male orcs was a huge risk. Therefore, she did not hesitate to put the **** on her body that were supposed to be cleaned.

I was shocked when I opened the bathroom door and saw a big lump lying on the bed.

I thought it would be Mei holding a quilt, after all, this is his room.

Looking carefully, it turned out to be Zheng Shou. However, except for him who has dark skin, the other two, Nian Jimo and Mei Baoqian, all have fairer skin.

He had also just taken a shower, exuding a clean smell, and his black hair had been washed and dried. It was spread smoothly on the army green pillow, shining with a healthy luster.

He seemed to have been waiting for a while, because the previous battle had consumed a lot of energy, so he was closing his eyes and falling asleep. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he opened his eyes with a snap, and his dark eyes stared at her passionately. Under the thick beard, his mouth opened wide, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Zheng Shou, why are you here? Isn't it time to go down to eat now?"

Oh, this Zheng Shou just had to wag his tail at her. That loyal dog-like attitude will make her completely defenseless, okay? !

"Qiqi, I'm hurt." He pursed his lips in a pitiful manner, while arching his back upwards to attract her attention.

"It hurts." He continued to act coquettishly, taking one of her hands and placing it against his face.

Looking at the cute humanoid pet in front of her, Qiqi could no longer complain to him. His eyes fell on his back, where a wound stretching diagonally from below the shoulder blade to his waist did look serious. He didn't make a sound when he carried her here before, and because he was covered in black hair, he didn't think it was serious. But now after being washed with water, the skin and flesh of the wound turned white and turned out, making it very hideous and terrifying.

I felt an uncontrollable pain in my heart.

This is undoubtedly the emotion called distress.

When facing Yang Qiqi, Zheng Shou's strategy was easier to break down her defenses than Nian Jimo, making her feel close and at ease.

Seeing him pull a small black box lying next to her in front of her, Yang Qiqi couldn't help but glare at him, which made him smile stupidly.

This box is clearly the one that Mei took downstairs in the quilt before. Apparently he planned to use the wound to get close to her ~IndoMTL.com~ He has managed to survive without medicine until now.

"It hurts you so much, you don't love yourself so much." I pinched his arm, and when I heard him exaggeratingly "ouch" in pain, a smile finally emerged from the corner of my mouth.

Opening the box, he took out a tube of green plaster under his guidance, squeezed it on the edge of the wound, bent down and blew air, and gently spread the medicine with his right index finger.

Zheng Shou half-closed his eyes happily and hummed softly in his nose.

My old bear will be blessed in the future. With Qiqi Darling as his wife, not only will he be blessed with endless love, but he will also drown in her tenderness and love for him.

"Qiqi, you are so kind." He said.

Qiqi gave him another look, put her hands on her waist, and said coquettishly: "If you do this again next time, I won't care about you anymore."

Zheng Shou didn't care in his heart, but he showed repentance on his face. As he put on his clothes, he said: "Yes, yes, I won't dare next time." After a pause, he took her hand again and said, Said: "Not only did I not take the medicine, but Nian Jimona boy also refused to take the medicine. Qiqi has taught me a lesson, but I can't let him go." ()


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