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Of course, Chu Xiaoye did not know how to lick it.

However, he still had to help. After all, he was the one who caused it.

Chu Xiaoye grabbed some mud at the bottom of the river with his claws and smeared it on the fur covered in mucus. He rubbed it hard for a while and washed the mucus off.

Alisa stood there motionless, looking at him sideways. He could not tell if she was angry or enjoying it.

When Chu Xiaoye retracted his claws and stopped washing, she still stood there motionless. She narrowed her eyes and stared blankly. She looked a little distracted, and her entire body seemed to be fixed.

Chu Xiaoye quietly retreated, then jumped up with a whoosh.

However, before he could jump out of the water, his tail hurt suddenly. He looked back and saw Alisa biting his tail, looking at him coldly.

Chu Xiaoye was dragged back to the bottom of the river.