C19 I Want to Go to the Toilet

Zuo Shaoqing controlled his men's strength, afraid that he would cripple his future golden chicken. However, there were many big and small wounds on Lu Zheng's body. Some were new, some were old.

Zuo Shaoqing was troubled when he got to the bottom half of his body. His pants had already been taken off, and his legs were clean. But even though he was going up, he couldn't do it.

He gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "I've already reached this stage, and I'm not lacking in this aspect." Zuo Shaoqing took off the last piece of cloth from Lu Zheng's body under the pressure and his breathing immediately quickened.

He tried his best not to let his eyes fall on the lump in the middle. He wiped it as fast as he could and then put on the new underpants he had bought. Only then did he let out a long sigh.

He wasn't embarrassed when he was bathed by attendant, but now that his target was Lu Zheng, he felt like he was taking advantage of attendant.

Lu Zheng watched the entire process in silence. He raised his leg, he raised his arm, he treated Zuo Shaoqing as his personal attendant.

After changing his wound, Zuo Shaoqing helped him put on his clothes again. After putting on his clothes, he realized that his clothes were too short. Although he told Luo Xiaoliu to buy the clothes according to Zuo Shaoyan's size, it was obvious that this master's figure was more oppressing.

"Brother, please wear it. When you can get out of bed in a few days, bring me some clothes." Since it was a bed anyways, it didn't matter whether it was small or small.

Lu Zheng did not say anything, but his slightly frowning brows revealed his dissatisfaction, but he did not make things difficult for Zuo Shaoqing. This made Zuo Shaoqing's impression of him improve.

Although he decided to serve this lord well and leave him a good impression, it didn't mean that Zuo Shaoqing was willing to be his servant.

After packing up, Zuo Shaoqing was so tired that he couldn't even straighten his back. In his previous life, he did less work than he did today. It was really hard to serve someone.

"I want to go to the toilet!"

Toilet? How so?

Zuo Shaoqing's eyes widened as he looked at the lower half of Lu Zheng in horror, "This... "What should we do?" He had only thought of the first two, but he had forgotten that the last two were equally difficult.

Lu Zheng looked at him for half an incense's time and confirmed that Zuo Shaoqing wouldn't bring him a spittoon like attendant. Lu Zheng looked at him for half an incense's time and confirmed that Zuo Shaoqing wouldn't bring him a spittoon.

Zuo Shaoqing didn't know how much pain he had to endure because even he himself suffered from reverse circulation. The man in front of him was definitely not as injured as he was at that time.

However, Lu Zheng only managed to stabilize his body after shaking twice. His originally bloodless face became even paler and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zuo Shaoqing didn't have much time to think. He ran over to support the person and planned to put his thin arm under his armpit. Unfortunately, he wasn't tall enough, so he could only wrap his arms around his waist to barely support half of his body weight.

Lu Zheng's expression changed and he lowered his head. His deep gaze fell on Zuo Shaoqing's face and he muttered: "So short!" Then he tiptoed slowly outside on one foot.

Zuo Shaoqing lowered his head and pretended that he didn't hear anything. Otherwise, he wasn't sure if he still had the stamina to continue this challenging task.

After exiting the house, he found himself in the wilderness. Lu Zheng was cautious. With the help of the moonlight, he scanned the surrounding and was surprised by the height of the hut. From here, he could vaguely see the small town at the foot of the mountain.

In the quiet night, the sound of flowing water was exceptionally clear. Zuo Shaoqing's gaze wandered as he stared at a tree. His mind was filled with the scene he saw when he wiped the man's body.

She had honey-colored skin, tight muscles, long legs, and a flat, hard lower abdomen … A familiar heat rose from inside Zuo Shaoqing's body. He hatefully thought: He's only thirteen years old now, isn't it a little too early to think about this?

He still hadn't realized why he would respond to a man's body after his rebirth.

"Alright." Wu steel tidied up the clothes with one hand and gently pinched Zuo Shaoqing's earlobe.

His original intention was to remind Zuo Shaoqing that everything was over, but the temperature and feel of the touch made him pause for a moment. That soft and hot feeling was something he had never experienced before.

"Hello …" "You …" Zuo Shaoqing suddenly turned around with vigilance in his eyes. He did not forget the sexual orientation of this man. Could it be that he had a bad intention towards him?

"You're blushing."

"..." "Hot." A gust of cold wind blew past, causing Zuo Shaoqing to sneeze.

"I'm cold."

When Zuo Shaoqing helped him back to the bed, he suddenly thought of a question, "Which hand did you use to touch me just now?"

Lu Zheng raised his only movable arm and waved it in front of his eyes.

He didn't know if it was just Zuo Shaoqing's imagination, but he actually saw a hint of a smile in the man's eyes. Young Eunuch Lu's face was as famous as his martial skills, and there was no one who could surpass him.