Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

Chapter 510 Painting

Taking action against the 'Xin Family' was beyond Dongfang Huaizhu's expectations, but thinking of the recent series of reforms in Shenhuoshan Villa, she understood what her husband was going to do, and also understood that one day, she would have to take action against these aristocratic families.

"Isn't it too early?"

Dongfang Huaizhu was a little worried because the power accumulated by Shenhuoshan Villa was not enough.

"Just practice with the Xin family first, take it slow."

Su Mu spoke.

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The two talked as they walked and soon returned home.

After arriving home, Dongfang Huaizhu also prepared Su Mu's clothes, and then said in a gentle voice: "I've heated up the water for you, go and wash."

"You wash first."

Su Mu shook his head.

Dongfang Huaizhu didn't think much about it. He took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

The bathtub was already full of water, steam rising from it. Dongfang Huaizhu took off her green long skirt and hung it on the hanger, revealing her underwear...

The slender and crystal-clear long legs stepped into the bathtub, and the warm water soaked the fair skin, making Dongfang Huaizhu breathe a sigh of relief. She casually pulled out the hairpin that tied her hair, and her black hair fell down like a waterfall, and as the woman shook her head slightly, it fell into the water and floated.

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Not long after cleaning, a "creaking" sound was heard from the door, which startled Dongfang Huaizhu slightly. When he saw that it was Su Mu, he covered his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you here?"

Dongfang Huaizhu said in a low voice.

"Wash together."

Su Mu chuckled.

"No."

Dongfang Huaizhu hurriedly shook his head.

Su Mu came over directly.

"I said no."

Dongfang Huaizhu said it again in a low voice, with a look of embarrassment on his delicate face.

Su Mu didn't say anything. He got into the bathtub and directly picked up Dongfang Huaizhu.

Seeing her husband being so domineering, Dongfang Huaizhu's fair face instantly turned red.

"Husband...don't mess around."

Dongfang Huaizhu shouted softly, but his voice was gentle because he was afraid that if he shouted too loudly it would be heard outside.

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Su Mu closed his eyes slightly, supported his hands on the bathtub, and breathed a sigh of relief. After taking a bath, Dongfang Huaizhu looked up and glared at Su Mu fiercely, with a blush on her face.

After washing up, Dongfang Huaizhu also came out of the bathtub, wearing simple underwear, no shoes, barefoot, his body was not dry yet, and the exposed skin was pink.

Seeing Su Mu still lying in the bathtub, Dongfang Huaizhu glared at him, picked up the dress from the hanger and put it on, then pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.

At this moment, the night was already deep, but the full moon was hanging high in the sky, and the soft moonlight was shining on the earth. As soon as I went out, a slight breeze blew, and my still wet body was blown by the wind, and I suddenly shuddered.

Dongfang Huaizhu wrapped himself up in clothes and sat down beside the courtyard. He would go to the bathroom from time to time, waiting for his hair to be dried by the wind.

Of course, she could also use fire to evaporate and dry the hair directly, but Dongfang Huaizhu quite liked the feeling of the wind slowly drying her hair, and the time was just right to wait for her husband to finish taking a shower.

Dongfang Huaizhu was combing her hair with a comb in her hand when she looked up. Qingtong ran over happily with light steps. When she saw her, she immediately called out respectfully, "Madam, good evening."

"Qingtong, why are you here so late?"

Dongfang Huaizhu asked while combing her hair.

"I heard the master is back..."

Qingtong's eyes swept around the yard.

"I'm taking a shower in the bathroom."

Dongfang Huaizhu spoke with a smile.

Hearing that Su Mu was taking a shower in the bathroom, Qingtong naturally felt uncomfortable going in to see, but she didn't want to leave either, so she immediately ran behind Dongfang Huaizhu and said, "Madam, let me comb your hair."

Dongfang Huaizhu only took a glance at the little goblin's thoughts and understood them. He sighed slightly in his heart and handed the comb to Qingtong: "Then I'll comb it for you."

Qingtong happily took the comb and gently combed Dongfang Huaizhu's hair.

Qingtong is a spider spirit and is very good at combing hair. In a short while, she has combed Dongfang Huaizhu's hair smooth and beautiful.

After combing her hair, which was almost dry, Qingtong tied up the black hair with a red string: "Madam, your hair is really good. It feels so good to touch."

Dongfang Huaizhu narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly and looked at the full moon in the night. He could feel Qingtong's deliberate flattery, and it was almost easy to guess what the other party was thinking. After all, this little spider spirit was too immature and could not hide her thoughts.

"Qingtong's hair quality is also very good."

Dongfang Huaizhu replied softly.

"Not as good as the lady."

Qingtong answered in a low voice.

"You also need to practice hard and transform into human form as soon as possible."

Dongfang Huaizhu glanced at Qingtong's jade ankle.

"I... I will work hard."

Qingtong clenched her fists slightly.

"Hurry up, then."

Dongfang Huaizhu stretched out his finger and nodded Qingtong's head with a smile: "If it's too late, my husband won't be able to wait."

Monsters have long lifespans. For some monsters to complete their transformation, it may take dozens or even hundreds of years. The lifespan of an average human is not that long.

Qingtong was not stupid, and he also heard the lady's hint. He was excited and a little anxious, thinking that he must spend a lot of time every day trying to transform.

"Squeak."

There was a sound of the door opening.

Dongfang Huaizhu and Qingtong couldn't help but look up, and saw the bathroom door open. Su Mu, wearing simple clothes, walked out of the door. Seeing the little spider spirit, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Little Qingtong is here too."

"Good evening, Master."

Qingtong shouted happily: "I heard that the master is back, so I came to see him."

"Don't call me master from now on. Call me by my name or call me young master or master."

"Okay, master."

Qingtong immediately nodded heavily.

After hearing this, Su Mu shook his head helplessly, then moved a stool and sat down next to Dongfang Huaizhu.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Su Mu couldn't help but look at the sky. It was already very late, and he had been out for so long. He wanted to have some good time with Dongfang Huaizhu in the evening, but with Qingtong as a light bulb, there was really nothing he could do.

Qingtong knew that it was not good for her to stay here, but she hadn't seen her master for a long time and didn't want to leave. So she turned her eyes slightly and said, "Master, Madam, how about I draw a picture for you?"

"now?"

Su Mu glared at Qingtong unhappily.

Feeling her husband's urgency, Dongfang Huaizhu's face flushed slightly, but she was still quite interested in Qingtong's painting.

You know, the underwear made by Qingtong also has patterns. The patterns are lifelike and very beautiful. Obviously, her painting skills must be very good, but this is very difficult for her to do. She had never woven mandarin ducks for her husband before, but she ended up weaving ducks. She still feels embarrassed when she thinks about it now.

"Did Qingtong bring paper and pen and ink?"

Dongfang Huaizhu asked in a low voice: "Do you want me to go to the study and get it for you?"

"No, ma'am, I can just weave it out of spider silk."

Qingtong patted her chest with a bit of pride, and the round outline of her chest rippled.

"So what do we do?"

Dongfang Huaizhu also became interested. She had never been painted by anyone before, and she wanted to see what the portrait of the two of them would look like when Qingtong wove it with spider silk.

"It would be nice if the master and his wife could sit together and show some intimacy. I will weave it according to your appearance."

Qingtong made a suggestion.

Su Mu nodded, walked to Dongfang Huaizhu, gently picked her up, then sat on the chair, let Dongfang Huaizhu sit on his legs, and held her waist with his hands.

Dongfang Huaizhu blushed slightly as he was hugged like this in front of Qingtong.