Chapter 23: Ben Gong Helps You Change Diapers

  Zi Ling suddenly felt a chill run through her pupils to the base of her spine, as if saying just one "no" would cause her bones to shatter and her soul to fly away.

  Little demon, is this how you treat your own "biological child"?

  She slightly lowered her eyelids, her small hands loosened their grip on the clenched hem of her garment, and her delicate little mouth trembled as if she had been wronged. Meanwhile, in her heart, she began to curse the ancestors of the little demon for eighteen generations.

  Wei Chi Yin Luo's fingers lightly pulled, opening her undergarments. Seeing her obedient yet wronged appearance, the cold glint in his phoenix eyes dissipated, replaced by a warm and gentle color. He smiled shallowly: "This is the first time I've bathed someone, if Ling'er were to refuse, it would be very heartbreaking. Ling'er will certainly understand Father's kind intentions, hmm?"

  Zi Ling's mouth twitched involuntarily, her slightly curved fingers stiffened, and she had an urge to throw a punch. Your painstaking efforts are just what the overbearing strongman finds difficult, yet you still speak with such grandiose words, utterly shameless.

  "Uh-huh, Ling'er understands Dad's goodness to Ling'er." She nodded obediently, allowing him to strip off her clothes, sneering in her heart, "You harmonious demon, I'll see just how harmonious you can be today..."

  The lotus-colored clothes fell to the ground, and Wei Chi's eyes were fixed on the baby in his arms, as if he was holding a beautiful jade doll nurtured by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Her delicate and tender skin made even him exclaim that this child was indeed a precious treasure.

  Wei Chi Yinluo gently placed her in the wooden bucket, with one hand dragging her small body and the other hand taking off the purple robe on his body.

  When his clothes fell to the ground, he had already slipped into the bathtub like a ghost, moving so fast that even Ziling didn't see clearly, only feeling the water in the tub ripple once before she fell into his arms.

  It is indeed a demon, formless as well.

  However, this little demon was actually quite clever and had put on a layer of light purple underclothes before getting in the bath.

  Zi Ling teased in her heart, but her little mouth sweetly asked: "Daddy, why are you taking a bath with your clothes on?"

  Wei Chi Yin Luo scooped up a handful of water and poured it onto her round, delicate shoulders. Her bright phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of seduction as she spoke softly: "This palace is not yet prepared to be frank with Ling'er, besides..." Her enchanting gaze swept over Ling'er's petite frame from head to toe, and she smiled wickedly: "Besides, Ling'er is still too immature."

  Zi Ling's small face turned slightly red, being said to be red by this shameless and harmonious little demon, but in this misty water, it seemed like being steamed red by warm water...

  She smiled sweetly, hooking the little demon's neck and climbing up a bit. Although she wanted to chop off the palm that was dragging her buttocks, she still endured it, smiling and enduring...

  "Dad, what does it mean by being honest with each other?"

  Wei Chi Yin Luo was delighted by her initiative to climb onto him, and with a sly smile, he explained: "Of course, it's only natural that I also take off my clothes, this is what it means to be honest with each other."

  "Oh! So that's how it is." The little girl nodded, a gleam of light flashing in her glass-like eyes, and quickly grasped his pale purple clothes, pulling them down.

  Wei Chi Yin Luo held her small body with one hand, and quickly blocked her naughty hands with the other, but still got pulled down half of his shirt.

  Purple clothes hanging slantingly, skin as white as jade, truly a breathtakingly beautiful scene, just like a holy white light suddenly appearing in the purple mist, so beautiful that it makes people dare not profane, yet also makes people indulge in fantasies.

  Zi Ling didn't see the little demon's changed face, her small hand directly reached into that open jade-colored place and pinched it.

  "Dad, your skin is so nice! It feels so comfortable to touch, cool and refreshing like a spring on a summer day. Ling'er was puzzled, this water was clearly warm, why did Dad's body feel so cool? Was Dad cold?" She blinked her bright eyes, lifted up her small face, as if waiting for "Dad" to explain.

  The "Dad" had a dark cloud on his face at this moment, and his eyes seemed to gather thousands of icy blades. His hands clenched tightly, as if he was suppressing something.

  Zi Ling suddenly felt something was off, the little demon's state... seemed... not very optimistic, his eyes seemed to hold both murderous intent and pain. Zi Ling suddenly realized that this time she had gone too far, the little demon indeed had a cleanliness obsession, the kind of obsession that couldn't tolerate others touching him.

  He wouldn't have been really xxooed in his childhood, would he? So that's why he has psychological trauma?

  Ami tofu, Buddha's mercy, evil people will get their own retribution, little demon under the temple, you deserved it...

  The unusual Danfeng eyes of Wei Chiyu Luo slowly calmed down, and when he opened his eyes again, he slowly pulled up his clothes. His thin lips slightly parted: "It's really strange, you're the first person to touch this palace after me and still come out alive."

  Zi Ling innocently blinked her eyes, pouting as she said: "Ling'er really likes Daddy, that's why I want to be more intimate with Daddy. But why did Daddy say something like that? Doesn't Daddy like Ling'er?"

  Wei Chi Yin Luo looked at her pouting, adorable little mouth and pressed his thumb against it, gently rubbing her lips as if he was savoring the moment. He spoke in a low, husky voice, "I don't dislike Ling'er, on the contrary, I quite like Ling'er."

  Just now, he was able to hold back and not kill her, which is already a miracle. But it seems that he still doesn't understand why he has such a special feeling towards this little girl in front of him? What exactly about her caught his attention?

  "Really? Does Daddy really like Ling'er?" The little girl's eyes sparkled like a suddenly lit lantern, shining with bright light, her small face filled with childish joy, as if Wei Yi Luo's one sentence made her gain the whole world.

  "This palace never speaks falsely." Seeing the joyful smile on her small face, Wei Chi's mood also became cheerful. With such a lovely little thing by his side, his future life seemed to be more interesting.

  "The water has cooled down, get up! I'll help you put on your clothes." He patted her little butt with his palm and said softly.

  Zi Ling almost slapped this demon to death in the bathtub with a big slap, how dare your cheap hands be so indecent to me?

  Her small hands hooked around his neck, her body floated up a bit, the little demon carried her out of the bathtub with his arms not supporting her back, just letting her hang on him like that.

  Zi Ling gritted her teeth in hatred, her body swaying with his movements, always falling downwards. Helpless, she steeled herself and wrapped her legs around his waist.

  By her ear, a faint giggle from a little demon was heard, and Ziling's heart had already been bitten to death...

  The little fairy wiped off the water droplets on her body with a dry cloth, then took out a piece of light purple wide cloth strip from a pile of dry clothes beside her, which was similar to a sanitary napkin but twice as large.

  "Ling'er, spread your legs apart, I'll help you change your diaper."