"I'm going to fetch water."

Feng Ajiu's pair of small thin legs ran fast.

She's not trying to run away, but she's having a positive attitude.

Although she is not very old, she has a lot of eyes.

Through the communication with this "Wang Quan", she also got a lot of information.

First, my brother can't fight without him.

Second, in the future, my brother will probably say that it doesn't count.

Then it's very clear, who to please still doesn't understand?

She didn't feel much humiliation about washing people's feet.

The other party asked her to fetch water and wash her feet, doesn't it just mean that she has been accepted!

Fetch water, boil water, pour pots, all in one go!

Feng Ajiu came to "Wang Quan" with a basin of water, and without any scruples, he squatted down and picked up "Wang Quan"'s feet and prepared to put them in the basin.

But she found that she couldn't move the other's feet.

She looked up and met the other person's smiling eyes.

Ah Jiu thought carefully, and then suddenly realized.

So she changed from squatting to kneeling, and went to hold the feet of "Wang Quan".

This time, he successfully put the other party's feet in the basin.

She lowered her head and rubbed the other person's foot carefully and carefully, as if it was not someone else's foot, and that was her life.

Wang Quan's feet are like cardamom...... This is all.

How can a man's forty-three-yard foot be so good to see?

Even Wang Quan has foot hair on the instep, although the calf hair on the calf is not much, it is definitely a lot.

This is the leg and foot of a twenty-seven-year-old mature man!

"Wang Quan", well, it should be said Miss An.

Ms. Ann was very satisfied.

She really needed Feng Ajiu to alleviate the pollution in Wang Quan's body.

She has been passively polluting Wang Quan now, even if she doesn't want to.

Although this little girl is not powerful, she can indeed slow down the pollution of Wang Quan, which is enough for her.

It's a big deal to find a few more in the future, anyway, they are all foot-washers, and it's no different.

Moreover, although Mr. Wang's first kiss was not hers (resentment), one blood was hers, and two three, four, five, six, seven and eight blood were also taken by her.

So what else is there to say?

Let's not talk about whether they have a drama or not, even if they come, they will drink her footwater.

And whether she can enter the door or not depends on her, and she must be satisfied.

But there is nothing to say, as long as Wang Quan is satisfied, she will definitely be satisfied.

Picking on thorns is just a little unpleasant.

She is a big sister who has consciously "lived" for five billion years, and this generosity is still there.

But well...... The art of the royal majesty pays attention to a balance, that is, to provoke competition between them.

But now is not the time, we have to wait for a little more ~~

Now, let's solve the problem of this little Ah Jiu first.

She caressed Feng Ajiu's face with her hand.

Ah Jiu looked up and met her eyes.

What kind of eyes are they?

The eyes are scarlet, and the whites of the eyes are pure black.

A huge amount of information rushed into Ah Jiu's head, but she didn't get any knowledge, but her brain was directly burned.

She was bleeding from her seven orifices, and then she fell down and plunged headlong into Miss An's footbath, her face just pressed against the instep of her feet.

Miss An didn't care, humming a song easily, and even rubbing Feng Ajiu's face with her foot.

She didn't wait long.

Soon, Feng Ajiu's body trembled.

Then, she pressed her hands on either side of the footbath and slowly straightened up.

She looked at Miss An, who was using Wang Quan's body, her face was expressionless, and there was no emotion in her golden eyes.

Miss An said lightly: "How does it feel to see the light of day again~~~"

"What are you?"

Feng Ajiu's voice was emotionless, like an emotionless machine.

"I'm your hostess~~" Miss An smiled like a flower.

But with Wang Quan's face smiling like this...... It feels like a dead sissy.

It's weird when you think about it.

But Feng Ajiu didn't feel disgusted, she didn't even have mood swings.

Or rather, she doesn't know what emotions are.

"I don't have a master."

"Then there will be ~~ from today" Miss An pointed to the basin, "Keep washing, don't stop." ”

"Oh, but I don't have a master."

Feng Ajiu continued to rub Wang Quan's feet, but still recounted what he had just said.

She is not hard-mouthed, nor is she a classic rebel, she is just recounting a fact.

"Don't care about those details~~" Miss An said with a smile, "So you were sealed by these humans?" Or did he really become their god? It's the first time I've seen such a weak god. ”

In fact, she has never seen any other "gods".

Mainly compared to herself, what kind of "god" gives her the feeling that she is not as good as some of the life forms she created before.

And the "gods" are the kind of players who have their own special effects.

The weaker point is that the sunny day becomes cloudy, and suddenly it is windy, rainy, thunder and lightning.

The stronger one is that the whole planet is trembling, or a global volcanic eruption or something.

What's even more ruthless is Miss An's body, in her universe, all life forms are passively polluted by her.

Even if it's just her human form, as long as she comes into contact with it, she will directly become a madman.

For example, Wang Quan, such as Feng Lang, those hellwalkers.

But in front of this ...... It doesn't seem to be very powerful.

It turned out to be not an ontological transformation, but a spiritual possession...... What a shame for "God".

"I'm not sealed by humans, they can't seal me." Feng Ajiu said calmly, "I just can't get out." ”

Not sealed by humans...... Miss An pondered, "So you're sealed by other 'gods'?" ”

"I don't know." "Fifty thousand years ago, a voice suddenly asked me if I wanted to know a human male, and I said no, and then I was locked up here and couldn't move.

"Then I had a picture in my head, a picture of a human male growing from a young age, and I was bored, so I fell asleep. By the way, that human male looks exactly like your current body. ”

Miss An narrowed her eyes, "You mean to say that Mr. Wang's life is boring?" ”

Her tone was no longer light.

Feng Ajiu nodded, "It's boring." ”

"Hehe......" Miss An was in a very unhappy mood, and she had lost the interest in continuing to chat.

She glanced at Feng Ajiu, Feng Ajiu's body trembled, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

The consciousness that appeared just now has been erased by Miss An.

She picked up the towel on the side, gently wiped the water off her feet, slowly put on her shoes and socks, and then picked up Feng Ajiu, who had fallen to the ground, and threw it on the kang, then took off her outer shoes and coat, and lay down.

Covering the quilt, she closed her eyes:

"Mr. Wang~Good night~~"

............

Wang Quan opened his eyes, it was a familiar ceiling yesterday.

He sat up and stretched.

I slept so soundly just now, and this was the first time I slept without a dream after a blind date before.

He stretched, feeling much better and in a good mood.

Looking left and right, he suddenly froze.

Because he found that in the bed, right next to him, there was a little girl with white hair.

This......

I'm not going to be caught and jailed, am I?

I didn't do anything!

He gently lifted the covers and tried to slip out of bed.

You say it's a coincidence! The white-haired little village girl who was lying down just opened her eyes!

Wang Quan laughed dryly, "Ah Jiu, I don't know anything I said, do you believe it?" ”

Feng Ajiu blinked and looked at Wang Quan.

Suddenly, she said something with a blank face:

"Brother, be responsible."