Tang Wutong was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I have no problem..."

Xu Sanshi said naturally: "That's good. I just asked Senior Douluo of the Medical Immortal. She said that Yu Hao's meridians have basically been connected, but it will take a long time to get better. His clothes are covered in blood, which is not good for his health. Please help him change his clothes tonight. Be careful with your movements."

"Okay." Tang Wutong subconsciously agreed. When she realized that it was inconvenient for a girl to change clothes for a man, Xu Sanshi had already left.

She wanted to call Xu Sanshi, but the words were just right at the end of her mouth, but she didn't say it.

Xu Sanshi, who was gradually walking away, showed a faint smile on his lips. Yuhao, Yuhao, the third senior brother is helping you like this, you have to work hard and get better soon.

After dinner, Tang Wutong returned to her tent and she had an hour to rest. However, sitting in the **, she couldn't calm down. She found that she was looking forward to this hour passing quickly.

However, this hour seemed to have passed very long. She was unable to enter the state of meditation and even had to pace back and forth in the tent to gradually stabilize her mood.

Finally, an hour came, and she rushed out of the tent almost like flying and came to the next door.

"Wutong, you are here." Jing Ziyan saw her coming in, stood up and greeted her.

"Well. Sister Zi Yan, thank you for your hard work. How is he?" Tang Wutong asked in a low voice.

Jing Ziyan smiled and said, "Everything is normal. He will leave it to you. I'll go back and rest."

"Okay, don't worry." Tang Wutong agreed and sent Jing Ziyan out of the room.

After watching Jing Ziyan leave, she returned to Huo Yuhao's tent, and her breathing became a little rapid. Do you want to stay here with him tonight? Moreover, it is known to everyone.

It’s okay, didn’t Ye Guyi always be here last night? She can, of course I can do that too!

Walking slowly to the bed, Tang Wutong looked at the sleeping Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao's face was still pale, but compared with last night, it was a bit less sallow and a little more even breath.

What he wore was the clothes that Xu Sanshi gave him that day. Seeing this blood-stained clothes, Tang Wutong couldn't help but remember that Huo Yuhao was naked after enduring the light of the God of Death on his behalf. His pretty face turned slightly red.

Let's help him clean up his body first.

Tang Wutong brought a basin of clean water, then returned to his tent, used his own basin of hot water, and adjusted the two basins of water to the appropriate temperature.

She didn't use the towel in Huo Yuhao's room. She didn't want to admit that the towel was used by Ye Guyi last night to wipe Huo Yuhao's body, but she just didn't use it.

She used her own towel and soaked it in warm water. Then she sat beside Huo Yuhao's bed and carefully untied his clothes.

With his hands reaching the front of Huo Yuhao, Tang Wutong's delicate body trembled slightly, and she untied a man's clothes. This is really shameful.

Her pretty face turned red with shame and became obviously warm. Even the temperature in the room seemed to have risen because of her shyness.

After pausing for a while, she finally made up her mind to pinch the front of Huo Yuhao's clothes, carefully peeled off the front of the clothes. Then she released a layer of soft soul power, gently lifted Huo Yuhao's body, and took off his upper body's clothes.

When he finished doing this, Tang Wutong actually found that a layer of fine fragrant sweat had appeared on his forehead.

This workload is really nothing for a soul saint! But I was sweating. How nervous is it!

Huo Yuhao had a lot of blood mist on his body, and the blood stains in some places had dried up. When he was given a blowjob, he had a clear sense of adhesion. Tang Wutong used some warm water to sprinkle the surface of his clothes, softening the dried blood stains, and then he completely took off.

Controlling the soul power and let Huo Yuhao's body hang in the air. Tang Wutong released his martial soul, allowing the dragon wings on the side of his light dragon god butterfly to support Huo Yuhao's body, and then quietly drilled under him, soaked the wrung towel in warm water, and carefully wiped the blood stains behind him.

The sweat on her forehead seemed to be getting more and more, and Tang Wutong's body emitted a faint fragrance. She was doing all this with concentration, her pretty face was a little red, but when she wiped Huo Yuhao's back, she felt particularly fulfilled and even a little satisfied.

Carefully put him back on **, it's time to wipe the front of him.

After cleaning the towel in warm water, Tang Wutong first wiped his face, wiped his face, and then wiped his eyebrows.

Looking at his pale face, he felt a lot of pain in his heart. He was really hurt!

After wiping the face, wipe down the neck, then the chest, arms, armpits, lower abdomen, and waist. The entire upper body was quickly cleaned by Tang Wutong's careful wipe.

"Huh--" After doing this, Tang Wutong breathed a lot and relaxed a lot. She raised her wrist and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve. She smiled and said to herself: "It turns out that I can serve people too. I want my father to know this, I don't know how he will react."

However, the smile on her face did not last long because her eyes had already fallen on Huo Yuhao's pants.

After rubbing the top, what should I do next?

Wipe? Or don't wipe?

Looking at the bloody pants, Tang Wutong was really embarrassed. Although she had a glance that night, it was different from the situation in front of her! At that time, everyone was in a crisis of life and death and didn't care much about it. At this time, they were alone and widowed in the same room. Although he was in a coma, an ambiguous atmosphere was still spreading quietly.

After looking at Huo Yuhao for a while, Tang Wutong seemed to have suddenly woken up and pulled the quilt next to him and covered his clean upper body.

He turned around and walked to the door of the tent, looked out, and confirmed that there was no one around, and then he walked back.

After taking a few deep breaths, Tang Wutong finally made up her mind and gently stroked Huo Yuhao's belt with his right hand. The belt broke. She pulled the quilt down a little and pulled it to the position under Huo Yuhao's crotch. Then she carefully held up his body with her soul power, soaked the blood stains on her pants with warm water, and then slowly pulled down her pants.

With the cover of a quilt, the most important parts were covered, and there was no shame in the end. Tang Wutong then wiped her exposed legs with a towel.

Seeing the blood was gone, Tang Wutong breathed a sigh of relief, but her forehead was covered with fragrant sweat.

He pouted at Huo Yuhao and stuck out his tongue. This guy is really tiring.

What to do next? How can I help him wipe that place? After all, she is Yunying’s unmarried girl. She asked her to wipe that place for a man, even if a man with a vague affection, she really couldn’t do it. After hesitating for a moment, she immediately turned around and ran out, and found Xu Sanshi.

When Xu Sanshi was called and looked at Huo Yuhao who was exposed outside, he almost laughed. But he still seemed very calm on the surface.

"Senior Brother Xu, I can't help him. I'll pull his pants off. You can be so good." As he said, Tang Wutong flushed and stuffed the towel in his hand to Xu Sanshi, then turned around and ran away.

Xu Sanshi did not joke with her. At this time, he was already shy enough and he was still very good at grasping the right position.

After helping Huo Yuhao clean the key parts, he put on a pair of clean pants for him, and then called Tang Wutong back.

"It's already done. Wutong, are you okay? If it doesn't work, I'll take care of him for you for a while?" Xu Sanshi asked pretending to be concerned.

Tang Wutong shook her head gently and said, "I'm fine, Senior Brother Xu, I'll do it."

"Okay, call me if you have something to do." After that, Xu Sanshi turned around and left.

Tang Wutong sat beside the bed, looking at Huo Yuhao who was still sleeping peacefully, and then she let out a long sigh. For her, the movement just now was much harder than practicing hard for a day. She was not tired physically, but the mental impact was really quite large.

Looking at Huo Yuhao's dry look, she suddenly felt very accomplished. This guy slept soundly, making me so tired. Humph! Wait until he wakes up, then deal with him.

Sitting beside the bed, she just looked at him, and with her spiritual relaxation, gradually, her eyelids were in a fight.

This would never happen if it were normal. It was because she was very nervous before, and when she relaxed, she felt strong tiredness unknowingly.

Even Tang Wutong didn't know when she fell down. When she fell down, her delicate body curled up beside the bed without touching Huo Yuhao. She fell asleep like a kitten.

The night became darker and darker. Huo Yuhao suddenly moved lightly. His right hand was trembling and just touched Tang Wutong's hand beside him.

Subconsciously, his fingers gently hooked her fingers, Huo Yuhao's breathing increased significantly, and his lips buzzed slightly.

Since falling asleep that day, Huo Yuhao has been trapped in endless nightmare, and everything in the past has been echoing in his mind. The tragic situation of childhood, the hardships of Shrek Academy, the joy of being with Dong'er, and the four martial soul fusion skills. Later, Dong'er and Qiu'er left one after another. Many pains have lingered in his heart.

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Chapter completed!