The next day.

"Sister Mengyao, are you awake yet? I poured warm water to wash your face."

Holding a basin of warm water in his hand, Su Ming pushed Chu Mengyao's room away with his shoulder.

Breaking in suddenly, at this moment Chu Mengyao is still wearing obscene clothes, getting up from the bed and putting on shoes on the edge of the bed.

Su Ming didn't shy away from it, and walked in openly.

After yesterday's failed assassination, Su Ming turned around and played a series of scenes with Chu Mengyao.

He was deeply impressed by Chu Mengyao's force, and he was determined to become her loyal little fan and stand behind her.

So, Su Ming ran to Chu Mengyao's side again with ease, and became a little follower.

For him, it was nothing more than returning to his old business.

After a day of self-serving to please Chu Mengyao.

Knowing Chu Mengyao's work and rest time well, he got her wake-up time right again this morning to make a seamless connection.

"You got up so early."

Chu Mengyao, who just woke up, was still a little sleepy.

She naturally knew what Su Ming was thinking. After all, there were three chapters in the agreement, and everyone was tacit.

Whether or not Su Ming can kill her is up to him.

What Chu Mengyao didn't expect was that Su Ming had such perseverance.

He got up before she got up.And also made preparations to serve her?
After all, Su Ming also came from the First Immortal Sect, so why this?

Su Ming said with a smile: "When I think that I will be able to serve my most beloved sister Mengyao right away, I am in good spirits. Being able to serve you, sister Mengyao, is a blessing I have cultivated in my life! I cherish every penny and tenth of it. Just do it!"

Looking at Su Ming's face full of sincerity, which seemed to be shining with holy light, Chu Mengyao didn't know how to answer the question.

This is too much, but he seems to think so from the bottom of his heart?

Fortunately, although Chu Mengyao felt in her heart why this was the case, she still came to the sink with a sense of face.

"Sister Mengyao, let me do it!" Seeing that Chu Mengyao actually wanted to get a face towel, do it yourself?
Su Ming hastily stopped him.

"I am determined to be your number one younger brother. I am right in front of you. How can you trouble yourself to do such a trivial matter?"

Looking at Su Ming's sincere face, Chu Mengyao fell silent.

It would be impossible to say that he was not flattered.

After all, the current situation is like a generation of emperors who want to wash the face of a commoner with their own hands.

Isn't this kind of thing too shocking?
Although Su Ming is not an emperor, she is not an ordinary person either.

But he is the young master of the Xianmen, and she is just a warrior under the subordinate forces of his Xianmen.

The situation in front of us is not that different.

In other words, Su Ming's reputation as the number one young master of the immortal sect is not comparable to that of a mortal emperor.

"Why is this?" Chu Mengyao sighed inwardly.

Su Ming lowered his status to serve her. For ordinary people, with such treatment, even if he was really killed, he would die without regret.

No matter how you think about it, you are making money with your own blood.

"Okay." Chu Mengyao still agreed after finishing her emotion.

She sat upright at the side, waiting for Su Ming.

Su Ming was also skillful, shaking the towel in the basin, then took it out and twisted it.

Just enough that the towel won't bead down on its own.

Su Ming's movements are all very elegant and calm.

Until the moment when he covered Chu Mengyao's face with the water towel, completely covering her face.

This time, Su Ming's murderous intent was fully revealed.

He covered Chu Mengyao's mouth and nose with a towel.

In order to prevent Chu Mengyao from breaking free, he went around behind Chu Mengyao.The other hand even held Chu Mengyao's forehead with his arm, holding her tightly in his arms.

There was still a lot of water on the towels.After doing this, the water rushed down.

Su Ming's sleeves were soaked, and the obscene clothes on Chu Mengyao's body were also wet a lot.

With such a fierce move, Su Ming can only guarantee that under Chu Mengyao's fierce resistance, he will not let go before he is killed.

Either Chu Mengyao suffocated to death first, or he was tortured to death by Chu Mengyao.

The fierce battle imaginable did not come.

Chu Mengyao was very calm from the beginning, until Su Ming covered her mouth and nose with a wet towel, she is still very calm.

"It's not like you're going to die right now?" Su Ming was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

few minutes passed...

"It should be dead now."

Su Ming felt that it was almost done, and after waiting for several minutes, Chu Mengyao still hadn't moved at all, so he decided to check the situation.

When she put down the towel, she saw that Chu Mengyao's face was covered with water, and there were still many wet drops of water hanging on her face and hair.

Her big eyes were looking at Su Ming with watery eyes.

"What are you doing?" Chu Mengyao asked in a childish voice with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at each other, Su Ming held the towel dully, with an expression of indescribable embarrassment.

Facing Chu Mengyao with a cute expression, he still couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart: "Why are you okay?"

"I know the turtle breath technique." Chu Mengyao blinked, taking it for granted.

"Ah... this..." Su Ming's little hands stiffened, and the sweat broke out on his back.

Turtle breathing technique...

Is it normal for warriors to hold their breath longer than ordinary people?
How could he have forgotten this?
"What were you doing just now?" Chu Mengyao questioned her soul again.

"I..." Su Ming hesitated and stood up.

In the next second, he resolutely changed his words: "I mean, do you feel anything different?"

"As long as you cover your face with water for a long time when you wash your face, your skin will become smooth. After you wash your face, your face will become cleaner. People will be more beautiful."

Su Ming spoke nonsense in a serious manner, and gave an explanation.

What he did to kill Chu Mengyao just now is all a lie!

Anyway, it is impossible for him, Su Ming, to admit it!

"So it's like this! I really feel that my skin is smoother." Chu Mengyao said with bright eyes.

"That's right, that's right." Su Ming was overjoyed, and immediately put on a smiling face to agree.

"Let me wash it for you too." Chu Mengyao snatched the wet towel from Su Ming's hand, and immediately rushed towards him.

Su Ming turned pale with shock.

"wait wait wait……"

"Don't come here..."

"Hmm~ I don't know the turtle's breath technique!"

Chu Mengyao is a martial artist in the horizontal training realm, while Su Ming is just an ordinary person.

As soon as he moved his hands, Su Ming's face was covered by a wet towel.

He was held in Chu Mengyao's arms, even if Chu Mengyao didn't use much force, Su Ming couldn't struggle out.

"Hmm~ help~ I'm going to die~"

"I'm really going to die~ cough cough..."

"..."

Su Ming's breath gradually weakened.

The limbs that were constantly flailing and kicking gradually stopped, and Chu Mengyao let him go.

"Cough...cough cough..." Su Ming's throat was stuck, and he choked on water in his nasal cavity several times.

"I almost died...cough cough..." Su Ming coughed until his eyes spit out water.

"I have a sense of proportion." Chu Mengyao said.

"I'm so weak, okay!" Su Ming complained.

But after coughing a few times, he was alive again.

"The rest, wash your face and change your clothes. I'll make you today's dessert."

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