not a monster

Chapter 346
This time Zhaozai Yongcao sequelae, did not do anything shameful.

The next day, when he woke up, he found that Wang Xilou was facing away from him, arched in his arms, with his head pressed against his chin, and his hands were under her clothes.

The soft and cool belly of the zombie.

His fingers had already reached the foot of the mountain, he could feel the softness, bounce and slipperiness which was totally different from his hard chest, swallowed, the person in his arms moaned, and unconsciously took out his hand Throw it out.

Some regrets.

"Get up." He shook Master Master as if he had no bones.

"You start first." Wang Xilou looked sleepy.

Feng Wuli felt strange: "Aren't you a fairy, why do you feel sleepy?"

Wang Xilou opened his eyes and smelled the smell in the quilt. The quilt mixed with the smell of two people had an ambiguous sense of dampness and warmth.

She yawned angrily: "It's your problem."

"my question?"

"Have you forgotten that Master Yang God is on you?"

"Will this make you drowsy?" He frowned.

"It's not drowsiness. Master is just normal sleepy. Like a normal person, you will feel tired, sleepy, hungry, and thirsty. These are all because you subconsciously think that Master should be like this, so I will behave like this."

"Let me untie it for you."

"No."

She refused: "If you don't need to eat, drink, lax, and act like a god, what kind of person is the master? If the six senses are not clean, then the six senses are not clean. If you can feel it, the master will feel it with you."

The wind is unreasonable and dumb.

It turned out to be the case.

Eating makes you feel happy because you are hungry, sleeping makes you feel happy because you are sleepy, and having nothing to worry about naturally means having no joy. If there are no human worries, those "low-level" tastes of human beings will naturally be lost, but are those tastes really low-level?Not necessarily, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, trivial matters, she is too attached to it, and she doesn't want to give up at all, but under the control of a mortal like him, with the body of a fairy, she can also get the pleasure and troubles of a mortal.

This is the correct way to use the Yang God to him. He was actually being used, but he was just a training tool for Master.

Is this part of your plan too?Wang Xilou, imitation baby is hot!
"Master Lazy." He angrily slapped her little butt, got up to wash and change clothes.

When he finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, and came out of the bathroom, the woman was unkempt and playing with her mobile phone on the bed, giggling on TikTok, her collar was open, one leg was standing up, and her hair was scattered.

Like an abandoned house.

Usually at this point, she has already tidied up, made breakfast, opened the store, and then chanted sutras in Feng Wuli's ear when he came down to have breakfast: It's so annoying, I don't know what to buy today, and I'm so bored with buying vegetables every day Yes, hello, what do you want to eat today, today you decide.

Usually the answer is useless, unless he has a strong craving for something to eat, otherwise the dinner will not be the same as what he answered in the morning. I really don't understand why I have to ask this once every day.

When he was young, Feng Wuli was still a bit picky eater, but he thought Wang Xilou was really good, and he was not picky eater at all... It was only later that he discovered that this woman cooks what he likes to eat.

Now...he glanced at Master Master who was using Douyin and smiling like a fool.

This zombie has been completely abolished!
"Get up, if you drag it on, you have to get home in the middle of the night tonight."

"If it's night, can't Master lift the car and fly back?"

"Did you forget what Emperor Qing told you yesterday? You can't abuse your power, and immortals must abide by the rules."

"He can't beat Master."

"Why are you acting like a child?"

"Yesterday you were a child all day, and today it's your turn to be a master!"

Feng Wuidean thought about it, and said with a serious face, "I'll count to three..."

Wang Xilou looked up at him in a daze.

"sorry."

"Hmph! Lie down for a while~"

"You're obviously awake."

Holding her mobile phone, she turned around on the bed, from lying on her stomach to lying down: "Master, I will use Douyin for another 10 minutes."

His mind moved.

Wang Xilou suddenly felt something was wrong.

She looked vigilantly and looked at the unscrupulous apprentice over there: "What did you do to Master?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you are still lying on the bed, and the soles of your feet will itch."

"you!"

Suddenly my feet itch.

At first she tried to resist with her great perseverance, but it was all in vain. The palpitations appeared on the soles of her feet. That was not the most terrifying thing. !
Hunger corresponds to eating, and itch corresponds to scratching. The problem is that no matter how much she scratches, it seems like there is no effect at all!

This is torture!

This traitor actually tortured her like this!

Her toes kept blooming like flowers, itching unbearably, and she got out of bed in despair.

"Why is it still itching!" She panicked.

Her good disciple was beside her, and said shyly, "After brushing your teeth and washing your face, it won't itch anymore."

"You wait for me!"

She brushed her teeth and washed her face quickly, and kept raising and lowering her feet as if they were burning. This scene was quite funny. Feng Wuli recorded a video of her by the mirror. In the last second of the video, the ferocious woman spit out the water in her mouth. On the sink, turned around and grabbed him with one hand.

Then received domestic violence.

He can also prevent Wang Xilou from beating himself, but he is a fastidious person, and he agreed to get a beating every time he finished playing.

He never owed money.

Wang Xilou tried his best to prove the truth with his strength. He tied his hands behind his back and pressed them on the bed, so he couldn't break free. He put his face on the pillow, looked at her and said with a smile: "Itching is something that only ordinary people can feel. Why? Like? Master Immortal?"

Wang Xilou glared angrily, stepped on his face with one foot, beat up this traitor first, and then said, the soles of the feet are itchy, I will trample you to death with the soles of the feet!

The wind couldn't laugh anymore.

This man was without shoes in the bathroom just now!

hateful!Next time the soles of the feet are not just itchy!She is a thousand times more sensitive, making her feet afraid to touch the ground.

"Are you thinking of something bad?" She tugged at his collar.

He was never used to making a sound when he was beaten.

It's already 09:30 after the fight.

The two were checking to see if there was anything left in the room, and they would check out after leaving the room. In fact, the hotel does not require guests to pick up the trash, but Wang Xilou is a fastidious person. She cleaned up all the odds and ends.

She wanted to sweep the floor for others, but was stopped by Feng unreasonably.

"By the way, return my eldest wife."

Wang Xilou was confused: "What big wife?"

"Youhuang, give me back Youhuang."

"All, I've already said it all..."

Feng Wuli gave her a blank look: "Put away your little cleverness."

"Why did the Right Emperor give me the Yang God because he couldn't pay it back? You made it up. I don't know what you are worried about. After becoming a fairy, you are worried that I don't want you? Then you hurriedly tied yourself a dog chain and handed it to me. superior."

"Hey, hey, that sounds awful!" Wang Xilou was dissatisfied.

"The words are rough and the truth is not rough. In fact, Youhuang can give it back to me, but you made up such a lie because you insisted on giving me the Yang God. These are all good for me, so Youhuang will defend it with you." It's a lie, right?"

Wang Xilou stared blankly.

My apprentice is actually so smart!

You are indeed my apprentice!
"Yangshen, I won't go back after taking it now, and now that you have become an immortal, you don't actually need Youhuang. Since I have exposed you, let Youhuang stay on me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow under Wang Xilou's feet moved for a while, returning from under her to under his.

The shadow suddenly changed, and Wang Xilou in red, who was one size bigger, protruded from the shadow above his chest, looked up at him, his tone was neither sad nor happy, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Feng Wuli smiled, touched her head, and explained with a smile:

"I don't mean to blame you, what are you blaming yourself for?"

She held his hand and pressed it on her face, Feng carelessly caressed it lightly, and then she returned to the shadow.

Wang Xilou looked contemptuous: "It's really worthless."

Feng Wuli looked at her, she stared back, and asked him what he was looking at, he opened his mouth, and chose to be beaten less, now that Wang Xilou beat him, it would really hurt.

The spiritual power can't come back, it has become a sacrifice for Wang Xilou to become a fairy, and it was all refined by her.

I feel like the cauldron in a fairy tale novel, being picked up by Wang Xilou to replenish yin.

Inexplicably upset.

Go to the next room and bring the cat and the fox with you.

I ate some breakfast at the snack bar next to the hotel. After eating, I drove to Xie Jieshu's house.

She received the WeChat and was already waiting at the gate of the community.

A blond young and pretty girl stood out on the side of the road in the old community. The sun was very hot after ten o'clock. She was standing under a small banyan tree, wearing a blue and white school uniform over her white silk pajamas, and wearing Nike logo on her feet. Black color matching slippers, neat and lovely toes are painted with delicate red nail polish.

Standing on the side of the road and yawning again and again.

(End of this chapter)