Chapter 13: Master, You Can Touch Too

“She still hasn’t woken up… What should we do? Is Master going to sleep on the floor tonight? I can share the bed with her.”

After eight in the evening, Mo Xiao returned to the bedroom to check again. You, lying on the bed, showed no signs of waking up at all.

“Why would you sleep out here? Go sleep inside the Spirit Creation World. There’s barely any space here to begin with.”

Bai Yuan was speechless. This tiny girl was acting like it was only natural for her to take the bed, which made her a bit annoyed.

“That’s because you haven’t properly completed the Spirit Creation World. It’s just a blank void inside—I’d have nightmares sleeping there.”

Mo Xiao had her reasons. She tugged lightly at the slightly translucent black gauze she wore, looking quite satisfied with it.

“So it’s my fault again, huh… Fine. Let’s all sleep on the bed tonight. None of us are that big—if we squeeze together, it might even be warmer.”

Bai Yuan rolled her eyes. She had no intention of sleeping on the floor, so she might as well share the bed with the two little girls.

“If Master’s okay with it, I’m fine too. But her face is all dirty—should we clean her up a bit?”

Mo Xiao stepped closer to the bed, her gaze lingering on You’s delicate, doll-like face with a hint of interest.

This girl perfectly matched her preferences. If not for her mysterious identity, Mo Xiao might have even wanted to befriend her.

“Sure… Mo Xiao, you do it. I—I’d feel embarrassed helping her myself.”

Bai Yuan pressed her lips together. They had only met today—how could she possibly bring herself to undress someone else?

“What are you even thinking, trashy master? Your face is so red~ I’ll take care of it.”

Mo Xiao glanced at Bai Yuan’s flushed face in confusion. It was just washing her face—maybe wiping her hands and feet at most. Was there really a need to blush like a ripe apple?

“I—I’m not thinking anything. I’ll go get a towel for you.”

“Better not. I’ll do it myself. You’ll probably burn yourself trying to get hot water.”

It wasn’t like that hadn’t happened before. In her previous life, Bai Yuan had gotten scalded doing something similar.

Her hands had turned red, yet she still insisted on burying them against Mo Xiao’s chest, claiming it worked better for healing.

“Mm… fine~”

Bai Yuan sat by the bed, waiting for Mo Xiao to return. She had indeed gotten burned not long ago—how did this little girl know that?

Turning her head, she looked at You’s gently rising and falling figure. Just what had happened to her?

To be beaten up this badly… Who would attack such a cute little girl? That was just inhumane.

Bai Yuan leaned closer and closer, her breathing growing slightly heavier. Her trembling hand reached out and undid one button of You’s pajama top.

A patch of pale skin was revealed. Bai Yuan’s body temperature slowly rose, her heart pounding wildly.

“Idiot master, what are you doing!? Don’t tell me you’re planning to do something to such a small child?”

Mo Xiao stood frozen at the bedroom doorway. She hadn’t expected to walk in on such a scene.

One little girl leaning over another, unbuttoning her clothes—this was way too… stimulating!?

“Ah!? No, no! I just wanted to loosen her clothes a bit so it’d be easier for you to clean her! Don’t misunderstand!”

Bai Yuan turned her flushed face toward Mo Xiao in panic, hurriedly explaining herself.

She wasn’t some kind of pervert—she just thought You looked a bit overheated while sleeping.

“Mm-hmm, I believe you. How about you step outside for now?”

“No way! What if you try something? I need to watch.”

Bai Yuan shook her bright red face vigorously. No matter what, she couldn’t leave Mo Xiao alone with You—it just felt like something might happen.

“As if everyone’s like you, you perverted master…”

Mo Xiao muttered as she walked over with the still-warm towel. She had only planned to wipe the exposed areas of You’s skin.

Meanwhile, her master had already tried unbuttoning someone’s clothes—how was that even comparable?

“It was a misunderstanding, I told you~”

Bai Yuan admitted she was a little curious—but she definitely wouldn’t do anything inappropriate.

“Sure, sure. Now can you move a bit?”

Mo Xiao trusted her master well enough. She knew Bai Yuan’s personality clearly.

Since childhood, she had liked cute things—but also admired gentle, nurturing types.

On top of that, Bai Yuan was timid—full of thoughts, but lacking the courage to act, and easily embarrassed into retreat.

“I’m telling you, I really wasn’t trying to do anything…”

Hearing the perfunctory tone in Mo Xiao’s voice, Bai Yuan mumbled softly as she scooted further into the bed, leaving space for her.

Mo Xiao leaned in and examined You’s face before gently wiping away the dirt with the towel.

The grime felt somewhat like charcoal, but harder. Even in her previous life, she had never seen anything like it—perhaps You had picked it up while hiding somewhere.

“Mo Xiao, I didn’t expect you to be so good at taking care of people. So why is your personality so bad? Must be that spirit ink.”

Bai Yuan watched in surprise—Mo Xiao’s movements looked very practiced. She almost wanted her to wash her own face too.

“How is my personality bad? Aren’t I treating you pretty well, Master?”

Mo Xiao pouted softly, her hands continuing their work. Soon, You’s face was clean.

With the dirt wiped away, her skin looked even smoother and more delicate. Mo Xiao couldn’t resist lightly running her fingers across it.

“Mo Xiao, aren’t you taking advantage now? That’s rude—stop it.”

Bai Yuan felt something was off watching her, like she was teasing the unconscious girl on purpose.

“No, I was just checking if it’s clean. But her skin really is soft… Master, want to try?”

As she spoke, Mo Xiao shifted her attention to You’s hands—they were much dirtier, her palms nearly pitch black.

“I wouldn’t be that impolite.”

Bai Yuan refused verbally, but her gaze lingered on You’s delicate face. The bruises scattered across it made her feel a bit distressed.

In the end, she couldn’t resist. Her hand reached out, gently brushing You’s cheek.

Her skin was really nice… even better than hers—almost as soft as Mo Xiao’s.

“Tsk~ You were just criticizing me, but you’re doing the same thing. If your classmate finds out, I wonder what she’ll think of you~”

Mo Xiao chuckled at the sight.

Then she didn’t waste time, lifting You’s small foot and wiping it clean. Compared to her hands, her feet were almost spotless.

Her skin was pale like jade, tinged with a faint pink. Her small, rounded toes glowed softly after being wiped, like little fruits with a hint of moisture.

“Phew~ All done. Not sure what happened to her—she’s been unconscious for so long. At least her life isn’t in danger.”

Mo Xiao let out a breath and got off the bed, ignoring her still-blushing master. She noticed that You’s shoes were nowhere to be found—and yet her feet were so clean. Strange.

“It was just… a friendly touch. I didn’t do anything weird.”

After Mo Xiao left, Bai Yuan muttered quietly—though it was unclear who she was trying to convince.

When she saw Mo Xiao again, the latter had already changed into a thin pink nightgown. The faint glimpses of skin beneath it were subtly alluring.

Bai Yuan’s heart began to pound uncontrollably.

Tonight… she was going to sleep together with these two little girls.