No, big guy, listen to me explain it to you!

She held out her hand violently to the figure in her heart. But to show that she must make a normal state, and she knows her identity as a sand sculpture actor, so why bother to show it and make people speechless, right?

She stepped forward to check on the man's status. Bending down to look at the arms, looking down at the feet, looking up at the face, there is nothing wrong with it.

Since there is nothing wrong with the big guy, it must be something wrong with herself, she stood opposite the family, raised her fist to her mouth, and coughed very deliberately.

"Ahem, big guy, I was meditating where I lived a few days ago, and my state was too good, so I forgot the time all of a sudden, and I didn't deliberately slack off. I'm here now, and I'll continue to wipe you later. ”

After she finished speaking, she waited for the other party to respond, and under normal circumstances, the big guy would turn his head to face her, and then depending on the situation and his own mood, he would freeze her if something was slightly wrong, and so on.

But this time, she watched it for two minutes, and he didn't react.

She lowered her head and turned around and walked out of the stone hall. When I looked back, the door frame was still black, and I couldn't see inside.

The atmosphere seemed to be different, she felt it. It's not just the big guy who treats her, but she herself feels different about the big guy.

The earthen stove and hot water were re-boiled, and finally the fragrant pancreas were opened, and the cloth and face towel were scrubbed and cleaned respectively, and then he went back to the house and took the dry cloth towel back, and carried it into the stone hall.

She silently washed the big guy's hair with a fragrant pancreas, but the big guy didn't move, and even because she was clumsy, the shampoo water flowed to her face, and she didn't freeze her or numb her.

When she scratched her scalp, she accidentally picked out a blood needle, God knows that she was stiff at that time, and she felt that she was going to be a person now, who knew that the people under her hands still did not react.

If you don't react, then don't blame her for making inches.

She pulled down the tattered rags on the shoulders of a certain big guy, and wiped her hand into it as soon as she stretched out.

As the so-called standing tall and seeing clearly, her gaze crossed her shoulders from behind the big guy, and what caught her eye was a large body muscle.

This pectoral muscles, this biceps brachii and scapula muscles, my mother! How can I practice such a sense of bodybuilding, ask online, urgent! ( ̄『 ̄)

You hold me up, you straight woman of steel, you can't bend your waist for a body, haven't you seen a modern sculpture?!Isn't it more real than that, what's the big deal, who doesn't have a few lumps of flesh on his body, you don't have it yourself, as for gluttony for others! Turn around!

Her ideological construction really almost collapsed, but she still relied on tenacious self-control to reluctantly turn her head and throw away the beautiful picture in front of her. Woo woo, what kind of sin has been created, to suffer this kind of torture, she is very sorry in her heart.

I don't look at it, but the real chapter is still there. In order to rub off those thick dirts, you have to use force, which makes the feel even worse. It's not a stiff muscle, it's elastic, tsk.

Ah, here it is, frozen.

Hehe, I know that it is impossible for the big guy to not react to himself in his heart. Don't think crooked, with the character of the big guy, this kind of wiping is different from others' understanding, and he must feel that this kind of behavior of sticking into his clothes is an insult.

In the past, it was okay to wipe your hands and feet, wipe your face and wash your hair, and for the sake of friendship, patience passed, but now under her little temper, she dares to make a big splash, and what people can endure until now is the limit.

This situation did not make her feel strange, but the zombie spell today made her feel more relaxed than before.

She was afraid that she was just an illusion about this situation, the result of long-term habit of being frozen and her mind being well prepared, but as she tried to move the cloth in her mind, her fingers really trembled.

Feel...... The big guy's control over her is a little weaker.

She moved her fingers again, and they trembled again.

What's the situation? Could it be that the strength of the big guy has finally declined under the suppression of these formations and rounds of abuse? But it was fine a few days ago. If it were today, the only thing that would have changed was that her strength had improved.

However, the foundation is only two to five, and this kind of progress is so different for the big guy that she can even break through the zombie shape and move her fingers?!

What else has changed? After reading countless articles, she easily focused her attention on Tieji. She remembered that when she was meditating, there was an energy that was much more powerful than the aura and the breath was much more familiar to be refined, and she didn't think about anything other than the immortal qi that tied to the earth.

She silently experimented in her body, thinking that since the immortal qi was refined, it could still produce this effect, so should it be actually operated. The exercises in the body worked, but they couldn't be used outside in the Great Array of Soul Breaking Talents, and they were a little breathless.

With the operation of the exercises, the pressure exerted by the big guy on his body really felt smaller than just now, not only could his fingers tremble slightly, but he could also slowly gather and grasp the cloth tighter.

That's not her limit.

She used the strength of the milk to eat, and the mixed yuan spirit root rotated in circles, mobilizing all the power in her body, and now she could even move her arms.

I rub I rub, I squirm rub.

Her performance clearly surprised the Nine Directions Ghost, even though he didn't react on the surface. But a certain woman, who had regained some freedom, once again felt even more intense pressure.

Hey, the big guy is still competing with her?

She tried to glare at a certain big guy out of the corner of her eye. She will definitely resist.

The Mixed Yuan Spirit Root spun even harder, and she was able to move her arm again.

Keep rubbing, I'm afraid he won't succeed.

Anyway, the whole stone hall is very strange now, a statue has a stiff face like a robot, but there is a raging anger in its eyes, and its right arm passes behind a hanging man and stretches out inside his clothes, seemingly moving up and down.

At this moment, Wu Dong, who was far away in the central area of the Jiufang Family, was making a routine report on his work.

It's an important job that he must be present every once in a while.

Didn't Hua Lingyuan always feel that this guy was not pure-minded before, and always went to her single girl's residence at night, which was particularly uncomfortable for her who was used to the official state of the earth.

But what she didn't know was that the reason why Wu Dong went to her at night was because the day was the time for him to report on his work, and every time he finished these official tasks, he came to the forbidden place to check it for the first time, from the perspective of the earth, this is simply the state of a responsible and good employee. Seeing that she is purely working overtime, there is no overtime pay.

At this moment, Wu Dong stood at the end of all the debriefing stewards in the council hall, quietly listening to the words of the first few elders of the Nine Directions Family and other stewards, looking very inconspicuous.