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nChapter 59: Do You want me to do it myself?

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nMu Yi Fan’s mind really woke up: “Why should I take off my clothes?”

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nZhan Bei Tian did not speak, he turned to look at the position of the stove.

nAbove, there is a large iron bucket with a diameter of one meter and a height of one meter. It can accommodate a full person. At this time, the white steam rose to the air and the strong smell of the medicine was coming off of the large bucket, and it was big one. There is still a big fire under the iron bucket, like a big bucket of medicine.

nMu Yi Fan looked over his face and he didn’t know what was going on. This scene made him suddenly think of the medicated bath tub in ancient times, while the physicians will tell the patients to be immersed in the boiling medicine soup to soak the body inside, then, force the toxins out of the body.

nMu Yi Fan vaguely guessed what The Male Protagonist wanted to do, and he couldn’t help but step back and move to the side of the door.

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nHe always felt that the hot iron in the big iron bucket was not so simple a medicine pot, and it was filled with the spring water from The Male Protagonist space.

nZhan Bei Tian was quicker, he stepped off the kitchen door, blocking the way Mu Yi Fan wanted to use to escape out, his brow twisted in annoyance and his voice dropped few degrees: “Get in the bath.”

nMu Yi Fan pretended that he doesn’t know what Zhan wanted to do.: “Get in where?”

nZhan Bei Tian squinted and issued a warning: “Do you want me to do it myself?”

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nZhan didn’t understand. It was a very comfortable thing to take a bath. How can this person make it like taking medicine? He acted as if it seems like it will make his life leave his body.

n“I only took a shower last night, so I won’t bother you so much…” Mu Yi Fan said with a smile, and stepped back.

nHowever, before he finished, Zhan Bei Tian grabbed his arm with one hand and grabbed his shirt tail with the other hand. He slid up and took off his shirt.

n“Zhan Bei Tian, what are you doing.” Mu Yi Fan shouted, clutching the torn clothes, because he was wearing a pajama suit, so it was easily torn off by Zhan Bei Tian.

nZhan Bei Tian ignored him and picked up the person with one hand. The other hand pulled Mu Yi Fan’s pants down. After three or two times, he took off the person and put him in the big iron bucket.

nMu Yi Fan wanted to get up, but Zhan Bei Tian pressed him back with one hand.

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nHe yelled in anger: “Zhan Bei Tian, don’t think that because we are all men, that you can take the liberty and take off my clothes without my consent, you believe it or not that I’m going to sue you for forced indecency exposure.”

nZhan Bei Tian: “…”

nHe pulled out a white silk crepe from the trouser pocket and folded it a few times to cover Mu Yi Fan’s eyes.

n“Why do you want to blind my eyes?”

nMu Yi Fan wanted to tear off the silk, but he was stopped by Zhan Bei Tian: “Don’t pull it off.”

n“Then give me a reason why I can’t pull it off.”

nZhan Bei Tian cold voice yelled: “Do you want me to tie you up with this silk cloth?”

nMu Yi Fan suddenly screamed: “What the hell are you doing?”

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nHe suddenly felt that the water was getting hotter and hotter, the big iron bucket was like increasing in heat.

nAfter that, he didn’t know if it was because of his physical relationship that the temperature of the water suddenly became similar to that of cold water. Gradually, his body changed, and the bones and the muscles of the whole body were uncomfortable. He felt very comfortable for a while, it was very contradiction.

nMoreover, his blindfolded eyes became particularly sensitive.

nWhen he heard Zhan Bei Tian reach into the water, he subconsciously wanted to escape, and then the two froze.

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