Cultivating Immortals for All: I am always one step ahead of others

Chapter 30 030, the gentleman who does not squint
Old witch, I knew you were greedy for my body!
Fang Yu looked at the witch in front of him warily, and took a step back: "Sister, I believe you can see that, I am very single-minded!"

Dedicated?Hearing these two words, the witch was stunned for a moment and giggled.

"Hey, hey, can you respect me?"

Fang Yu looked helpless. He was very serious, but why did your laughter sound like you were hearing a joke?
The witch was playful in a way that was inappropriate for her age. She blinked at Fang Yu and said, "Do you want to fulfill my second condition now?"

"Isn't the first condition not fulfilled yet?"

"Don't worry about that. Leave it aside for now. You can't run away anyway."

……

In the bedroom, the witch looked at Fang Yu with lowered eyes and a smile: "Didn't you say that you are very dedicated?"

"Yes, am I not focused now?" Fang Yu didn't even raise his head, looking attentive and unwilling to let go of any gap or area.

The witch chuckled again: "It seems that your focus is only on a certain part."

Fang Yu didn't panic at all after being exposed, and continued to defend his single-mindedness: "It's impossible, don't frame me! I'm a gentleman who concentrates on doing everything well!"

"If this wasn't the condition you made, would a gentleman like me do it so carefully?!"

Fang Yu was seen sitting on a small bench at the moment, with his head lowered and stroking the white and delicate feet in his hands intently. There was a small porcelain basin below, filled with water.

I can't believe that such a pair of pink and smooth little feet could actually belong to a witch who looks old enough to be Fang Yu's great-grandmother!

Where did the old witch, the witch, get such a pair of white little feet?

It's too inconsistent!As a gentleman, he must check carefully, not to let go of any gaps, to verify the authenticity of these pink and tender feet!
That's right, the second condition offered by the witch is to let Fang Yu wash her feet!

It seems that the second condition was set out to verify Fang Yu's credibility.

Oh, I have to say, the second condition you proposed, Witch, is really the right one!
"Aren't your boss's feet as beautiful as mine?"

Hearing this, Fang Yu stopped the movement of his hands, held the witch's pink and tender feet in front of his eyes, and looked at them carefully.

Not fat, not thin, not too skinny, just right. The hand feels smooth and delicate, just like a piece of fine jade, small and exquisite.

These are definitely the most charming little feet that Fang Yu has ever seen!

none of them!

After a moment of careful observation by the gentleman, the gentleman raised his head and was about to give a professional evaluation, then silently lowered his head and nodded in reply.

Seeing this, the smile on the witch's lips became even bigger, "Do you like it?"

"what do you like?"

"My feet!"

"I don't like it." Fang Yu didn't even raise his head.

"If you don't like it, why did you keep rubbing it for so long?"

The witch looked at the dishonest man in front of her with a smile and said teasingly: "You have washed my feet long ago."

Huh?Did time fly by so fast?
Already washed?How come I didn't notice?Fang Yu looked puzzled and carefully looked at the witch's little feet in front of him. After a while, he nodded: "Yes, they are indeed washed."

Taking advantage of the period of looking at it, after touching it again without leaving any room, Fang Yu regretfully put down the witch's pink little feet. The moment he left his hands, he returned to his gentlemanly appearance, with an indifferent expression on his face, pretending to be a gentleman. He didn't say anything before sitting down, and he calmly shook off the water stains on his hands as if he hadn't done anything.

"Pretentious."

The witch snorted lightly and stabbed Fang Yu directly.

Fang Yu's lips twitched, "Don't I want to lose face?"
Can you give some face to a gentleman?Witch, I warn you!Don't think that just because you have those little feet, you can do whatever you want!
"It's time to complete your first condition."

Fang Yu continued to behave like a gentleman, and his eyes glanced at the little feet that were being put on straw sandals by the witch from time to time.

"Correct."

After putting on her straw sandals, the witch stood up from the bed and nodded gently: "Your sick family member is very important to you, so urgent? Do you want to touch it again?"

After saying that, she raised her little feet and pointed her toes towards Fang Yu. You could faintly see the water droplets on her little feet that had not yet been wiped dry.

"..."

Fang Yu's face was extremely serious, and he remained calm like a gentleman. During this period, he silently glanced at the witch's thin white feet hidden in the straw sandals.

Hey, witch, do you use this to test a gentleman?

Which gentleman can withstand such a test? !
Fang Yu's heart moved inexplicably, as if the little devil that had been sealed was suddenly released.

After realizing this, he was shocked!

What surprised me wasn't my heartbeat, but my heartbeat at the feet of an old witch who was good enough to be my great-grandmother!
But to be honest, those little feet are really pink and white, it's hard not to make people's hearts flutter.

But that is an old grandma!

Is it really what Lao Ban said? His hobbies are really a bit...

The witch smiled, watching Fang Yu glance down from time to time, until his eyes fell on her outstretched feet, unable to move the water away at all. She laughed so hard that the flower branches trembled, and she almost fell forward and backward.

She looked at Fang Yu with a chuckle, and said, "Go out, the little man who likes witches' feet~"

I'm not young... Fang Yu nodded and followed the witch out of the bedroom and back to the living room.

"Please, the little man who likes the witch's little feet, drop your pure Yang blood into this pot of potion. Remember, only one drop is needed." The witch looked at Fang Yu with a smile.

Fang Yu was speechless and emphasized: "Old witch, let me ask you to change your name. I am not young."

The witch shrugged indifferently, "Okay then, you little pervert who likes the witch's little feet~"

She winked playfully.

Fang Yu was so frightened that he took a step back, "Can you do something appropriate for your age?"

The witch disagreed and continued to chuckle and wink: "Am I not young? Or do you not like me winking at you?"

"You are so young, you look like an 18-year-old girl." Fang Yu said against his will.

The witch snorted and rolled her eyes at Fang Yu: "You little pervert who likes the witch's little feet, you really have no sense. Do you know how many men want to see the witch act coquettishly, but in the end they never get a chance?"

Hearing this, Fang Yu was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know it, he was greatly shocked: "It turns out that there are many people who are more perverted than me these days!"

Fang Yu took out the Weeping Blood Sword, swiped his index finger, and stretched it into the pot where the potion was boiling, and a drop of blood fell into it.

He took back his hand, looked at the witch who was obviously excited at this time, and asked curiously: "What is this pot of potion used for?"

(End of this chapter)