Crazy! Jiaojiao is loved by everyone in the beast world

Soon, Heiyu prepared the bath water and brought it over, then tactfully went out and closed the door.

Xuan Ming sat on the bed, pinching the corner of his clothes nervously.

"Female...if you hate touching me, don't force it."

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her. His tone was heavy, with a hint of sadness that could not be concealed.

E Ling: "? When did I say I hate touching you?"

"You don't want to wipe my body."

"I really just forgot, and if I hated touching you, I wouldn't have applied the medicine myself."

E Ling checked the water temperature, and since she was just wiping Xuan Ming's body, she didn't think too much about it.

But the one who thought too much was Xuanming.

How could he have the nerve to let the female he liked wash his body...

"Okay, what are you still standing there for? Take off the animal skin on your upper body first."

E Ling said, holding the wet animal skin towel.

"Female, is it necessary to wash?" Xuan Ming blushed.

"Can you bear not taking a shower for so many days?"

Besides, didn't he want to take a shower himself? Why was he so shy in front of her? She wasn't even shy.

Xuan Ming shook his head, then followed her instructions and slowly took off the animal skin on his upper body.

Unlike other sturdy males, Xuan Ming is thin. Due to years of inability to exercise, his muscles are not well developed, and only some shallow lines outline his thin muscles. His inky hair is casually draped over his shoulders and chest. His fair skin is like the blank space in an ink painting, intertwined with his ink-like hair, giving it a unique beauty.

"Is this okay?"

She was looking at her body, causing Xuan Ming's tone to gradually become tense.

E Ling nodded and began to wipe his body. Although there was a fur towel between them, E Ling still felt that the moment her hands covered his body, his muscles tensed uncontrollably and his white jade-like skin was stained with a faint pink.

"relax."

"Um……"

Xuan Ming's brain was in a mess, and after E Ling's hand accidentally brushed the skin on his waist, his body trembled uncontrollably.

E Ling lifted the hair that was hanging on his chest, revealing two pink spots, like tender little cherries, which looked very attractive against her fair skin.

E Ling just glanced at him and then looked away. Xuan Ming felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to cover his chest, but she still held the pipa with her face half covered, which made her look even more seductive.

"Here... wipe it yourself."

Eling's ears also turned slightly red. She hurriedly stuffed the animal skin towel into Xuanming's hand without looking at him.

Although she didn't mind doing it, Xuan Ming was probably going to be too embarrassed.

Xuan Ming took the animal skin and wiped it hurriedly. The charming and ambiguous atmosphere made his face red as if blood was dripping. Behind him, the black devil's tail ran out uncontrollably.

Although he tried his best to hide his tail, it seemed to be out of his control and kept flapping its tail restlessly on the bed.

"Xuan Ming, so your tail looks like this?"

E Ling's eyes lit up. She had never seen Xuan Ming show his tail before, and thought he didn't have one.

However, since Xuanming has devil wings, it is not surprising that he has a corresponding devil tail.

"I'm sorry, I... couldn't control myself."

Xuan Ming said this somewhat embarrassedly, holding down its tail to stop it from moving.

He seldom reveals his demonic features in front of outsiders, and his tail is hidden as much as possible because it has too many sensitive points.

"It's okay. Your tail is very cute. Since it's out, I'll help you clean it."

She didn't know what the devil's tail felt like yet, so she took this opportunity to touch it secretly. She was so curious...

And if you are careful, Xuanming won't find out.

"No, no, there's no need for that..."

Xuan Ming was obviously getting flustered. What was the difference between cleaning his tail and cleaning his there?! They were both equally sensitive.

But Eling had already caught his devil's tail and began to wipe it carefully.

From the thin tail, slowly to the slightly thicker tail base.

His tail was different from the furry little pets she had touched before. It was smooth to the touch and a little elastic. Its temperature was higher than his body and it was warm. It felt very comfortable in her hand.

If Xuanming's tail was not black, Eling would definitely be able to see the tip of the tail slowly turning red.

Xuan Ming held his breath and felt a warm current surge up. His whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, fearing that if he moved even the slightest... he would lose control.

"Female, is it ok?"

E Ling didn't notice that his voice became restrained and hoarse.

"Well, I'll be fine soon."

E Ling secretly satisfied herself and wiped directly at the base of his tail.

That place... is more sensitive than the tip of the tail.

The rough animal skin towel brushed past the roots, causing Xuan Ming to tremble uncontrollably. He bit his lip to hold back the sound. What was even worse was that E Ling's nails scratched him accidentally. Xuan Ming seemed to be stimulated by something, and the demon wings behind him suddenly opened. He retreated eagerly and used his wings to protect his body.

While dodging, Xuan Ming fell on the bed, his hair was disheveled, his breathing was short, his face was flushed, his eyes were deep, and the tail behind him was stiff and engorged, with thin protruding blue veins visible on it.

He bit his thin lips lightly, his eyes wet, and begged in a low voice with a slightly sobbing tone: "Enough, don't... don't do it again..."

E Ling took a tactical step back, her brain feeling like a mess, in a state of confusion.

Did she... accidentally open something extraordinary?

"Well, I've almost finished washing. There's a little space left. You can do it yourself."

E Ling's face gradually turned red. She dropped the towel and rushed out of the room as if escaping.

The beautiful spring scenery in the room was blocked by a door behind us.

E Ling leaned against the door, her mind full of the image of Xuan Ming crying and begging just now.

Damn, what a stunner!

She no longer knew whether she should blame Xuan Ming for being too tempting, or blame Helmer for being too considerate and deliberately leaving such an opportunity for her, causing her to be so upset.

In short, ever since she helped Xuan Ming wash his body that time, whenever she saw Xuan Ming, she would always uncontrollably think of his lovable appearance, which made her feel ashamed of Xuan Ming, as if she were some kind of perverted sex maniac.

In order to stop herself from having random thoughts, E Ling devoted herself to collecting feathers. She went to the mountains behind the city to catch birds every day, going out early and returning late. Fortunately, there were a wide variety of birds and animals in the Black Forest City. It took her two days to collect the seven types of feathers specified in the task and completed the feather task.

What made her even more relieved was that before the next time she came to help Xuan Ming wipe his body, Helmai came back.

They returned in triumph, carrying hundreds of bags of supplies and females snatched from other tribes. As soon as they entered the lower city, they were supported and welcomed by the evil beasts.