The evil host always goes offline

Chapter 895 Dream Witch (33)

Seeing her wake up, Chu Kai gently helped her straighten her messy hair, "Did you sleep well?"

Hui Sheng was stunned and asked tentatively: "Qi Zishu?"

The young man was still in the same outfit as yesterday, his clothes were a little wrinkled in sleep, but his every move was noble and extraordinary, like a fairy in the sky, with a magical power that made people unable to sit up straight for fear of profanity.

"My Ah Sheng is so smart." Qi Zishu stood up, with a faint smile on his face, his originally flamboyant and three-dimensional facial features became more hazy and clear, but his eyebrows and eyes were extremely soft, like a fairy falling into the sky The altar is stained with mortal dust.

Hui Sheng looked at the clean and detached young man, and secretly sighed in his heart that he would still be a god even with a different skin.

This is the typical person who should be hiding in the golden house.

She smiled lightly, not hiding her pleasure, "You are well, Lord Shenzi."

Qi Zishu tidied up his sleeves, and the simple movements were pleasing to the eye.

"Have a good rest, someone will bring you breakfast later."

Hui Sheng occupied the sofa by himself, and his casual movements were lazy, "Are you going to take a bath?"

This time Qi Zishu slept for a long time, from five o'clock in the afternoon yesterday, he closed and opened his eyes until morning.

"Ah."

Hui Sheng heard his answer and smiled like a fox with her eyes bent.

"I also want to take a bath, what should I do, Lord God Son."

The entities of dream wizards can disappear at any time. They don't need to take a bath, but it is not ruled out that individuals want to wash.

Qi Zishu paused, "You go first, I'll have someone bring you a suit of clothes."

Hui Sheng grabbed his cuff when he picked up the landline, and smiled like a wicked goblin with more ulterior motives.

"But I'm too lazy to move, how about Master Shenzi helping me."

"..." Qi Zishu's expression didn't change, but his ears turned red secretly.

Although they often had the experience of bathing together in the plane before, those were not driven by the will of Qi Zishu himself, after all, they were somewhat different.

Hui Sheng blinked, suppressed his confusion, and showed a pure and clean expression, but it was also very seductive, "Okay~"
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Out of the steam, the clothes have been delivered.

"Sit."

Hui Sheng was carried onto the bed, and seeing Qi Zishu helping her with her clothes, the corners of her mouth curled up meaningfully.

She watched him put on his clothes, there was still a little pink on the ears, but his face was as cold as jade.

The noble and respectable young master came to Hui Sheng with the girl's clothes, and was about to put down the girl's clothes and carry them, but was grabbed by the wrist.

"Sir, can you help me get dressed?"

She climbed onto his broad shoulders like a water demon, and whispered in his ear, making his ears redder.

Qi Zishu froze, then slowly turned around, "Yes."

Hui Sheng couldn't help chuckling.

If you indulge her like this, what should I do? She will push her forward.

She thought so in her heart and acted in the same way.

Qi Zishu had just picked up the clothes and looked at them for a moment, when he saw the girl climbing up to his neck suddenly forcefully, pushing him onto the bed and attacking his pale lips.

This series of actions was too smooth, Qi Zishu was stunned, feeling the coolness on his lips, and the roots of his ears became more and more red.

A smile flickered across Hui Sheng's eyes, and there was softness hidden in his eyes.

"Why don't you resist, Lord God Son?"

"Afraid of hurting you."

So he let her succeed easily and threw herself on the bed.

Hui Sheng looked at his face, and under the influence of his temperament, his own vigor has also become unspeakably unparalleled in the world, which is a uniqueness that no one can imitate.

(End of this chapter)