Seeing her current stupefied expression, the immortal-like young man couldn't help but start laughing as at her.
"The hell are you looking at me like that for huh? " as she sees the expression on her beloved's face, Hua Xian'er couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed, her movements getting more and more violent as she starts scrubbing his front with a cloth, her hands pressing hard on his body and thoroughly, or rather, destructively scrubbing up and down to the point that should they have similar cultivation level, just cultivation level and not even combat power, his skin might already be bleeding from her cleaning alone.
Of course, while it might have been an exaggeration to said that, it is undeniable that Su Xiaotian is currently feeling the movements that Hua Xian'er is making quite a bit, her amateurish movements making it feel all the more realistic as he knows just how clumsy and sloppy can this drunkard of a goddess-level beauty be.