Looking at the serious face of the child, Mandrill did not refuse. He had made a contract with the Rock God Emperor after he was rescued three thousand years ago. To this day, he is still fulfilling that agreement.

The period after meeting An Chun changed him a lot. After An Chun passed away, he fell into the never-ending killing.

If Emperor Yan Wang hadn't appeared again to save Mandrill who was eroded by karma, he would have been completely swallowed up by Can Meng and turned into a lonely ghost in the wilderness.

Mandrill looked at Tong Yan, and he slowly raised his hand. Tong Yan paused slightly when he saw this. She lowered her head, full of expectation, but Mandrill put her hand down without doing anything.

In fact, Mandrill had only seen such an intimate gesture once in Liyue, and he had never acted on it.

The most intimate contact with An Chun was probably on the snowfield, when Mandrill carried her across the snowy mountains.

Tong Yan grabbed Mandrill's fallen hand, she lowered her body slightly, and then rubbed her head against his hand, like a cat that just wanted to be fucked, until Mandrill resisted and tried to retract his hand, Tong Yan

But he just looked like he was still unfinished.

Looking at Mandrill who was still wet all over, Tong Yan's eyes moved slightly. She smiled and said, "Teacher, why don't you take off your clothes and I'll wash them for you?"

"No…"

Seeing that Mandrill was about to refuse, Tong Yan could not let him finish his words, so she put her hands on Mandrill's shoulders and forcibly took off his clothes.

Looking at Mandrill's strong body, Tong Yan licked her lips and said, "Teacher, you are so strong."

"Disrespectful..."

"Teacher, I know, I know."

"When I finish washing your clothes, you can punish me however you want."

"I promise not to resist!"

Now that the conversation has come to this point, Mandrill has nothing to say, so he simply opens his hands and lets Tong Yan pull him.

Holding Mandrill's clothes, Tong Yan naturally looked at Mandrill's lower body.

"I've taken off my clothes anyway, why not just..."

A green spear flew from the sky and sank into the ground an inch in front of Tong Yan. The gun body shook and made a creepy buzzing sound.

"Teacher, I'm going to do the laundry~"

Tong Yan held her clothes and walked to the river where the water flow was slow, and then began to wash them carefully.

You can tell from the clumsy way that Tong Yan doesn't know how to wash clothes.

"Well--"

"The teacher's size turns out to be like this."

After washing repeatedly for a long time, Tong Yan wrung out the clothes and shook them back and forth for a long time.

"Where can I dry it?"

Tong Yan looked left and right. Mandrill, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, slowly opened his eyes. His figure flashed and he came to Tong Yan's side.

Before Tong Yan could react, the clothes in her hands had already been worn on her body, and they were still dry.

"Ah this..."

"Teacher, you are going too fast."

Mandrill moved his wrist and said calmly: "What?"

Tong Yan covered her cheeks and lowered her head slightly, and white air evaporated above her head.

"It's too fast, I'm scared..."

Mandrill looked at Tong Yan's appearance and could not associate her with such a negative emotion as fear.

But he didn't care, because in a flash of light and shadow, he had already appeared above the waterfall.

Three words echoed in Tong Yan's ears.

"Climb up."

These three short words conveyed Mandrill's unwavering will, which meant that Tong Yan could not change anything.

No matter how dissatisfied she was, she could only be forced to accept it.

Tong Yan scratched her head and said helplessly: "Sure enough, even the teacher's task has become passive?"

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Chapter completed!