(The original name of this chapter is "Riding the Wind and Waves in the Bathtub")
When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Tian Mi lay in Zhang Ji's arms wearing a pink and purple dress that had been torn by Zhang Ji.
I don't know what Zhang Ji's hobbies are. He doesn't seem to like to be honest with women like ordinary men, but prefers to be separated by a thin layer of veil.
The pink and purple dress had a slim fit on the upper body, and the satin clung to her delicate body and waist. The lower body was slit, revealing a pair of slender legs. It really satisfied Zhang Ji, so he did not ask Tian Mi to be honest with her. .
A group of female peasant disciples knocked on the door and walked in with their crimson cheeks lowered, not even looking at Zhang Ji and Tian Mi on the bed.
These female peasant disciples were all wearing thin gauze skirts and looked untouched, otherwise they wouldn't be so shy. This group of female farm disciples were busy, opening a small door in the room, and took Zhang Ji and Tian Mi to a small cabin next door.
There are also a group of female peasant disciples busy in the hut. Some are carrying the bathtub, which is almost as tall as a person. Some are scattering pieces of flower petals and medicinal materials into the steaming bathtub, and then stirring it with a bamboo stick. There was hot water in the bathtub, and someone was waiting with a dry cloth in his hand.
When a female farmer disciple saw Zhang Ji and Tian Mi arriving, she scooped up a ladle of water and poured it on the hot stones. Suddenly, the hut was filled with moisture and steam, as if they were in a fairyland.
These female peasant disciples have different appearances and characteristics. Some are cold, some are hot, some are aloof, some are delicate, but they have one thing in common.
All the female peasant disciples were wearing a thin layer of white gauze skirt. The gauze skirt, which had almost no covering effect, was wetted by water vapor and clung to the youthful and beautiful body, outlining the graceful figure. curve.
I have to say that these female peasant disciples are quite beautiful. Apparently Situ Wanli, who arranged for them to serve him and Tian Mi, doesn't mind Zhang Ji choosing a few more of these female peasant disciples. .
But Zhang Ji was not interested.
It's not because he has entered the sage mode. After all, Zhang Ji has recently been practicing the hard skills inherited from Ji Wuye's family, and his physical fitness has been greatly improved. At least he can kill Tian Mi alone, who only knows theory and has no practical experience. He is definitely a master. Hold on, you won’t enter sage mode yet.
However, after having tasted the tastes of Yan Lingji, Madam Hu, Hu Meiren, Chao Banshee, Tian Mi, etc., he naturally had no interest in these female peasant disciples whose beauty was just more than that of ordinary women.
As for how they served Zhang Ji to bathe... In fact, as long as he was born rich or noble, he didn't need to bathe himself. Instead, he would have maids to take care of him personally.
However, Zhang Ji, who had taken off his clothes, still couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Alas, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Zhang Ji was eventually corrupted by such a luxurious life. Even when he was a child, he was not shy about being served and bathed by a maid, and he could accept it without changing his face. .
"Mr. Zhang Ji, Master Tian Mi...girl, please get into the bathtub."
A female peasant disciple with a cold face seemed to be the leader of these female peasant disciples. After putting her hand into the bathtub to test the water temperature, she signaled that the two of them could enter the bathtub.
Zhang Ji nodded and slowly walked towards the bathtub, but was stopped by Tian Mi on the side.
"Mr. Lang, I would like to choose a bucket first~"
Tian Mi's soft voice reached his ears, and Zhang Ji was slightly startled.
Tian Mi didn't wait for Zhang Ji's reply, so she endured the pain and weakness, and weakly walked towards the bathtub with the support of two female peasant disciples. Her serious look seemed like she was really afraid of being snatched away by Zhang Ji. Same as first.
The two female peasant disciples following Tian Mi had no choice but to lift up Tian Mi, who was unable to turn over into Mouton, and carefully helped her into the large tub that could accommodate five people.
However, Tian Mi, who chose a bathtub, seemed to be having fun again. She stretched out her plump and delicate body that was envied by all the female farm disciples present, and stretched her delicate jade hands into the other bathtub. , scooped up a handful of hot water with both hands, his lazy and charming eyes blinked slightly, and then a smile appeared on the red cheeks, holding the cup in his hand
The water was splashed on Zhang Ji, who was playing like a little girl suddenly.
Zhang Ji, who was splashed with water, was not angry. Instead, he looked at Tian Mi with softer eyes, but was given a blank look by Tian Mi.
Tian Mi was worried that there was something wrong with the water and medicinal materials in the tub, so she entered the tub first to test the poison.
One of the six secret skills of the peasant disciples is the internal strength that can make people invulnerable to all poisons. However, there are only a few people who can truly be invulnerable to all poisons. Tian Mi's practice in the poisonous poison technique has given him the opportunity to try it. After checking the poison's capital and qualifications, and making sure that the water was safe, she allowed Zhang Ji to enter the bathtub with confidence, and informed Zhang Ji by splashing water as a signal.
And the white look she gave herself also hinted at her dissatisfaction with herself for being so unprepared.
After entering the bathtub, Zhang Ji looked at his cheeks that were flushed due to the high temperature in the cabin, and felt more and more that Tian Mi had the potential to be a helpful wife.
He rested his head on the edge of the tub. Suddenly, there was a splash of water behind him, and a soft frosting touch touched his back.
They were two fiery delicate bodies, covered with a white tulle soaked in hot water and clinging to the delicate bodies, which vividly displayed the extremely soft and graceful curves.
The slender hands kept rubbing and cleaning the black dirt on Zhang Ji's body.
It is obviously an extremely luxurious enjoyment, but for Zhang Ji, this bath is really uncomfortable. He is squeezed in the middle by two graceful female peasant disciples. As long as he makes the slightest move, he will be with these two beautiful bodies. The unnecessary friction in Zhang Ji's delicate body caused Zhang Ji, who still had most of his physical strength and strength, to have a surge of energy and blood.
Fortunately, these two female peasant disciples were really grooming Zhang Ji seriously and did not make any other small moves, otherwise Zhang Ji would really not be able to bear the thoughts in his head.
But after a while, Zhang Ji and Tian Mi looked at each other and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.
Zhang Ji didn't do anything to these female peasant disciples, but asked them to go out and turned over into Tian Mi's bathtub.
Immediately, after an exclamation, the water was rugged and the blue waves were rippling.
However, Zhang Ji and Tian Mi joined hands, but they had to trouble the female farm disciples who were already sweating from exhaustion to get a new bucket of hot water and scrub Zhang Ji and Tian Mi again.
Then they wiped off the water droplets on their bodies, prepared a set of pink and purple dresses of the same color for Tian Mi, put on a brand new dress for Tian Mi, who had difficulty moving, and supported her carefully step by step. They got on the carriage until it disappeared from their sight.
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