Splash!
Ouyang emerged from a wooden tub filled with an unknown medicinal liquid, a towel draped over his head, and gave a comfortable little groan.
Warmth spread through every limb and bone, bringing an indescribable sense of ease!
His hands rested on the rim of the tub as a pair of delicate hands pressed against his head, their soothing pressure sending pleasure from the crown of his head right down to his toenails.
"Ahh... Master's Wife, no wonder the old man never came home. With hands like yours, you could open a massage parlor and never worry about putting food on the table!" Ouyang murmured.
The delicate hands paused. Then Ouyang felt his ear yanked sharply upward, and his comfortable expression instantly twisted in pain.
"So you've got the strength to clown around again? Forgotten how you were screaming for help outside the Main Hall just now?" the empress of the Ten Thousand Demon Nation demanded bitterly, twisting Ouyang's ear.
She recalled how that Heavenly Dog had raced past the countless Great Demons trying to stop him, pulling a Wheelchair straight into the imperial capital of the Ten Thousand Demon Nation.
Seated in the Wheelchair, Ouyang had let out wretched howls that carried throughout the imperial capital. "Help... help me, Master's Wife! I'm about to croak!"
At first, she had thought Ouyang was clowning around again, but when she saw his face as pale as gold paper, already on the verge of passing out, her heart had skipped half a beat!
It was just like when she had seen Hu Yun in that state so long ago!
At that thought, Chang Suzhen tightened her grip on Ouyang's ear.
"Ow, ow, ow! Master's Wife, go easy!" Ouyang covered his upraised ear with both hands, baring his teeth as he begged for