We turned around and looked at each other in tights. Isn’t this the last picture I drew in my previous life? This life has become a reality. Our tights have the same style, but there is a different color in the background. Xiaoqian is red and I am green.
Looking at the graceful figure of Xiaoqian, who was tightly wrapped in tights, I felt faint swelling. There is always an inexplicable impulse. How can this happen?
I quickly hid from Xiaoqian and took her hand. "Let’s get out of here!"
Seeing shiji, I asked, "can I have my magic weapon back?"
Rocky smiled "has been thinking about it, isn’t it? Of course I will pay you back! " Say that finish casually thrown out of the golden circle and HongLing.
I took the loop in my hand, let it roll over my arm, turned several times over my shoulder, and jumped through HongLing to form a whirlpool in the middle.
"Good!" Xiaoqian clapped her hands at a side.
Rocky face smile which passes the horse is serious again. "Nezha, it’s not yet time for you to perform. Take your magic weapon first! We need to start from scratch now. "
She asked me and Xiaoqian to do auxiliary soft exercises with each other. Xiaoqian is a girl who dances for a long time. Naturally, her body is much softer than mine. But we can’t move, especially when we are in leg press, it is difficult to touch each other’s thighs. Every time I feel bloated, it seems that something wants to gush out.
"Oh, it itches!" Xiaoqian said
Shijie stopped us. "You can’t do this. You should know that the smart competition is not a simple confrontation and mana competition. The posture and performance of the project account for a large proportion. It is difficult for you to pass the preliminary competition now."
She called Caiyun Tong "Come and I’ll be in charge of Xiaoqian Caiyun and Nezha".
Xiaoqian knelt on the ground and put her arms behind her back. She immediately showed a painful expression like punishment, and Caiyun also put my arms behind her back.
"ah!" Why is it so painful? I didn’t move when I heard a few clicks in my arm. "Easy! My arm is broken!"
"What can’t you fold?" Caiyun shouted at
After a series of movements, I felt that my arm had become more than a dozen pieces, and finally I was numb and didn’t know it hurt.
After finishing my arms and legs, Caiyun asked me to sit on the ground, lifted my mat and stepped on my knee.
"ah!" Tears came when I screamed! Is this Caiyun boy going to break my arms and legs today? Is he going to take revenge on Brother Biyun? Luckily, I was merciful and didn’t cripple him.
"Mr. Rocky," I shouted, "My leg is going to break! Can’t participate in the competition. "
Shijifang Xiaoqian came to my side to look at Caiyun Tong and I grabbed my numb foot and put it away. "No problem, the strength is just right. Come on!"
Caiyun’s fear made almost every joint of my legs ring, which made my roots itch.
In the past, Nezha interrupted Caiyun Tongbo Shijie and was killed by the master. Caiyun Tongren’s treatment was doubtful. I’m afraid it’s really pitiful that he didn’t even think about the body receiver.
Will Caiyun be born again after her death with memories of her previous life? Then if he wants to report it, Biyun is not the only one who has avenged the new hatred and the old hatred, but he must not hate my guts. It’s terrible to think about it.
But what can I do now? Be at his mercy
At this time, Caiyun pulled my legs to help me split. I couldn’t help it any longer. A liquid sprayed out through my clothes and splashed Caiyun all over my face.
"Oh dear!" He jumped up. "Nezha, what are you doing?"
I lay on the ground and said weakly, "I’m sorry I didn’t hold my breath."
He was crying. "Then why not find a place to solve it yourself? You are deliberately "say that finish according to my ass is two feet.
"Don’t do it!" Shi Ji zui JIU
Caiyun was very wronged. "Teacher, look, she has stained my clothes!"
Shijie came over and said, "Caiyun, go and wash quickly."
The tights were soaked, and rocky looked at my legs and frowned.
"Xiaoqian, after training today, you should also go and wash in Nezha."
I tried to get up, but I didn’t even have the strength to support my elbow. Xiaoqian hurried to my side and helped me sit up reluctantly.
Slave girl
Shijie looked at me. "I told your government to send a car to pick you up. Xiaoqian went to the locker room and brought Nezha clothes."
Soon the government carriage arrived to pick me up. It was pity. "What’s the matter with you, miss?"
"She’s fine," Shijie said. "Some exercise is too much. Just go home and give her a dip in hot water."
At this time, Xiaoqian has brought all my clothes and boots, and pity has tried to help me up but failed.
"Don’t send a strong one," Shi Ji muttered and then asked pity, "Do you have a shed for your carriage?"
"Yes!" Poor son replied
"Then don’t change clothes first." Shijie put a fur coat on my body and then picked me up and sent me directly from the house to the carriage.
When I got back to the house, my whole body pain was relieved, and I barely helped Pinger and Tweety into the bath. They stripped off my tights and helped me into the pool.
Pinger knelt by the pool to help me scrub, and soon got her sleeves and dresses wet.
"Pinger" said the poor son, "You took off your clothes and helped the young lady wash them!"
"Sister Pinger dare not"
"It’s all right, miss, and I won’t blame you," said pity. "Forget it, let me do it!" After that, she undressed and directly revealed the inside * and then gave the clothes to Tweety in the bath. "Wait outside!"
Ping Er and Tweety retired, and pity Er came to my side to help me scrub.
Poor son is ten years older than me, and still maintains a slim figure and has a natural affinity.
"Poor sister, don’t you usually wear clothes?" I asked
Merciful son wry smile "Merciful son body slaves seldom leave the mansion door to dress to keep out the cold."
I asked again, "Has that sister never worn pants?"
"Miss, I can guess wrong this time." Poor son replied, "I don’t know where the trousers come from in the business run by the master, but Hu Zhongyuan, a person with trousers, or a dress or a deep dress, wears a shin suit, while poor son and ghost people have been riding horses since childhood but wore trousers before they were seven years old."
I’m curious. "Then how did you get here from the ghost side?"
Flow son unknowingly convergence XiaoWeiWei sigh.
"Ten years ago, a surname, Wen Zhong, led the northern Li soldiers to unite with Xibe to conquer the ghost side. My father led the tribe to the war. As a result, my father and brother died. My mother was abused and died on the way to the northern Li. Xibe pitied me. I was alone and took my wife to the Song Dynasty. My adoptive father, Prince Bigan, was driving my wife back to the Song Dynasty to see me. My heart moved smartly, so I was named pity son. I have been around my wife all these years."
