The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 61: Bath
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Mo Tianlio recalled Taishi, slapped the pottery shell off the ground twice and forced it back into a wristband.
"Huh?" Qingtong raised his head and looked at Mo Tianliao, "What simple way?"
"Cough cough, this..." Mo Tianliao looked down at him, his cold eyes showed a little curiosity, his beautiful mouth was slightly open because of his head up, and a little pink tongue could be seen, and he couldn't help being slow. Slowly moved over, suddenly felt a little itchy in the left ear, turned his head to look.
A fluffy tiger head is also leaning over here, and a pair of big copper bells stares at him, eyes full of curiosity.
I almost forgot, the big brother is also there.
Seeing the big tiger joining in the fun, Qingtong remembered something and took out the little fox from the bracelet. When I got off the flying boat, I was afraid that other disciples would see it, so I stuffed the fox into the storage bracelet and almost forgot.
The fox shrank into a ball and trembled, walked two steps, and fell on the cushion with a thump. Because I curled up in the bracelet for a long time, my legs were numb. After kicking the legs for a while, he recovered and turned into a juvenile appearance. Mo Tianlio was instructed to go outside to get the jade slips.
What Ding Zijin put outside the door is indeed the process of the conference.
The Three Sect Assembly will have to wait three days before it starts. Before that, they can enjoy the scenery and meet friends in the Flowing Cloud Sect. At the beginning of the meeting, the competition is skill competition, refining tools, alchemy, formation, etc. Lasts for ten days, and then there is a spell fight. Those who have participated in the skill competition before can also continue to compete. Each competition will have prizes. The specifics are not stated in the process. It is estimated that they will have to be announced during the conference.
It's getting late and the mountain breeze is getting colder.
In addition to the master bedroom in the small courtyard, there are also rooms for the followers to rest and sheds for Shuan Lingping.
Qingtong stood up and yawned, instructed Mo Tianliao to give him a hot bath, Shuangblade went to Shuan Lingchong, and entered the master bedroom happy.
Suan Ling pet? The little fox blinked and looked at the big brother beside him, is this this?
Mo Tianliao clenched a fist with one hand, coughed lightly on his lips, put away the cushions and quilts on the floor, and went to hot the bath water.
Because this yard is for distinguished guests, the equipment is very good.
There is a bathtub made of white jade in the bath room, which is very large and can accommodate two people in it. Mo Tianliao quickly fetched water, put his hand in to stir, the fire system's spiritual force immediately heated the full bucket of water to steam, after thinking about it, he went to the yard and picked the wisteria flowers, washed them and threw them in.
Across the screen, watching the people inside undress and undress, Mo Tianliao swallowed his saliva, and saw someone get into the bathtub, and then walked in with integrity: "I'll help you wash your hair."
Qingtong frowned slightly, this wicked fellow, now there is no hair in this seat, it is really rude to break in like this! I looked at the bathtub, the petals were all over the water, and I couldn't see the part below my neck, so I didn't lose my temper.
Mo Tianliao looked at the expression of his cat, knowing what he was thinking, pursing his lips and holding a smile, dragged a high stool to sit next to the tub: "It will become white, black can't be washed clean. "
"A lot of nonsense." Qingtong raised his hand, trying to slap him, but was accurately caught by Mo Tianliao, and slowly wiped it with a soft cloth. White arms draped against the white jade bucket, and I couldn't tell which was whiter.
"After you became a human, I haven't given you a shower." Mo Tianlio walked along the smooth forearm and touched his forearm.
Qingtong took his arm away and put it back in the water, without talking, but her long black hair gradually turned white. This transformation technique is controlled by the soul, allowing it to change to its original color, and the soul can also be easier.
Pick up the wooden spoon that scooped the water, and gently pour it on the top of the snow-colored hair, moisten the hair, smear it with perfume, and rub it slowly. Mo Tianlio used to bathe the kitten in this way. Carefully protect his ears and eyes so that the uncle cat will not lose his temper. Gently rubbing with his fingertips will make him very comfortable.
The white fluffy is easy to get dirty, and the kitten loves cleaning very much. When Mo Tianlii didn't refine the equipment, he bathed it almost every day. This uncle cat is fierce on weekdays, and he has always been very good in taking a bath. It may also be the reason why Mo Tianliao's technique is good.
Long and powerful fingers, running through the soft hair, gently scratching the scalp, Qingtong squinted comfortably, lying on her back in the tub, resting her head on the edge of the tub. The side of the tub is thick, and there is an arc-shaped groove on the side of the sitting person, which is convenient for putting your head.
"Xiao Claw." Mo Tianliao looked down at him and called out softly.
"Huh?" Qingtong replied vaguely, and didn't care about his name.
"In the past three hundred years, who gave you a bath?" Mo Tianlio took a wooden spoon to rinse his hair, and carefully protected his ears with one hand to prevent water from entering. There are so many maids in Qingning Palace. The women bathed this man, thinking that others had touched the delicate skin, they wanted to take the maids to fill the stove.
"Wash it by yourself, who else can I do?" Qingtong raised his hand and pulled Mo Tianliao's chin.
Mo Tianliao kissed the wet fingertips and wiped his hair with a cloth towel: "I...I will wash your body too, right?"
"Um..." Qingtong pondered for a moment, then slapped his head.
In the end, Mo Tianlio didn't get the benefit of bathing Mao Mo's claws, and was kicked out of the bath room by the master and waited eagerly outside.
"Tsk tusk, why would I have such a wimpy master like you?" The wristband on his hand flashed, and Taishi's voice came from the sea of consciousness.
"Shut up." Mo Tianliao turned to clean up the bed. His cat likes to sleep in a soft place. Although the white jade bed is covered with bedding, it is still a bit hard. Liuyunzong is really stingy, don't you know how to lay a soft cushion?
This is really wronging people's Liuyunzong. Usually, high-ranking monks don't need to sleep. Just sit on a futon and rest while meditating. Who would have thought that the cultivator of Wu Yunzong needed a soft bed to sleep?
"He was originally your cat. When a demon pet raises such a big one, he can put his mouth down, and help him repair his soul," Taishi said as he flew out again, turning into a big mouth, and opened his mouth. "I said, Master, are you okay?"
When Qingtong came out, I saw Mo Tianliu burning something, and walked and wiped his hair carelessly.
There was a blanket on the ground, and Qingtong stepped on it barefoot, and wore a loose snow-colored shirt on her body. Because there were still water drops on her body, some places were wet and tucked into her body, vaguely Reveal a little color inside.
Mo Tianlio dropped Taishi in his hand and walked over to put the person on the bed: "It's cold on the ground, why don't you wear shoes." Sitting on the bed, put his white feet on his lap, wiped carefully with a cloth towel. Then he took the cloth towel in Qingtong's hand and wiped his hair.
When it was half dry, Mo Tianlio put his hand in the snow-colored hair and slowly smoothed it down. The spiritual power of the fire element circulated in his palm, drying his long hair little by little.
Qingtong yawned, glanced disgustingly at Mo Tianliao's thigh, raised his hand and patted, put a cloth towel, and then lay down and asked him to give Shunmao.
Mo Tianliao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling. Since the last misunderstanding, the two of them have gradually returned to the closeness they used to be when they were young. Master will start to play tricks and become lazy. Lie directly on his lap to smooth the hair. Raising his hand to recruit Tai Shi, he turned into a comb and slowly combed the smooth long hair.
"Guru..." Qingtong narrowed his eyes, made a contented voice in his throat, and fell asleep after a while.
Mo Tianlio stuffed people into the bed, and took a bath by himself. Just putting on his clothes, he frowned suddenly, and someone touched the restriction.
Walking quickly to the courtyard, I saw a young Frostblade squatting on the wall, and seeing Mo Tianliao coming, he immediately jumped down, lowering his head with some guilty conscience: "Second brother..."
"Want to go out?" Mo Tianliao raised his hand to dry his hair. The restrictions in this yard are two-way. Others can't come in, and people in the house can't get out.
"I want to walk around and find my sister." Shuangbane pursed his lips. He had a vague hunch that his sister was in this sect.
"No," Mo Tianliao refused without thinking, "There are prohibitions and formations everywhere, and it is too dangerous at night."
"As long as my sister is within five miles of me, I can smell her." Shuangblade looked at the restraint on the wall stubbornly.
Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, then started again: "That's easy, I have a way tomorrow."
"Really?" Shuangblade stared at him with a pair of fox eyes.
"You've been waiting for so long. It's not bad this night. Don't cause trouble to Master." Mo Tianliao raised his hand, rubbed the boy's head, and saw him nodding obediently before turning back to the house.
Back to the bed, I found that the person on the bed opened his eyes again, as I wanted to, the cultivator of the gods was so clever and clear that the little movement in the yard could not escape his ears.
Mo Tianliao climbed onto the bed and took the person into his arms: "Go to sleep."
The person in his arms twisted, dodged from his arms, pushed him outward, rolled over and fell asleep. At the beginning of his sleep, Mr. Cat often doesn't like being held. Xu is used to sleeping in the same bed on a flying boat these days, and didn't dare to leave alone.
Mo Tianlio didn't bother him, and played with a bunch of snow hair around his fingertips. When the people around him fell asleep, he reached out and took him into his arms.
It's not that he doesn't want to touch Qingtong, the double cultivation method Taishi said, Mo Tianliao is naturally one hundred willing, but... Qingtong refused to sign a blood contract with him, just didn't want to be a servant Beast, such a proud fellow, how could he be willing to be treated like that.
Many of the demonic familiars will be pulled into bed by their masters. Are those familiars really willing? However, it was restricted by the blood contract and had no choice but to resist. If he possesses him for the excuse of healing, how is it different from those who threaten the familiar with the blood contract?
The Demon Lord, who has always had no morals, meets his cat, but suddenly becomes noble. Mo Tianliao lowered his head and looked at the guy in his arms. His white side face was buried in Mo Tianliao's arms, and he slept warmly. The lavender pendant hung on his chest, flickering.
Mo Tianliao frowned, and the Nine Soul Crystal Pendant reacted, either because Qingtong's spirit was unstable, or someone nearby had used a spirit training horn.
"Hmm..." As expected, Qingtong opened his eyes slightly and muttered, "Headache."
Mo Tianlio leaned over and kissed the pale thin lips. With the Nine Soul Crystals, the power of the Spirit Training Horn was greatly reduced, but Qingtong's spirit was too fragile, and any wind and grass would hurt him. The sweet breath filled his lips and teeth, which made people want to stop. Mo Tiancao couldn't help but hugged the slender and pliable body in his arms, and the other hand under the blanket couldn't help but slowly dive into the soft coat.
He just touched it, just once, really!