Two hours later, full of wine and food, everyone returned to the Sowo Gang.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng returned to his room, he was just about to close the door, Luo Ziyi came over with a basin of water, "Lord...... Master, I brought you a face wash. Luo Ziyi opened her mouth in a hurry, as if she was a little unaccustomed. But after all, he still said it.

Zhang Yifeng said at the time: "No need. I don't even wash my face. ”

"Then soak your feet later, and I'll fill you with hot water." Luo Ziyi spoke again, looking like she had already regarded herself as a slave girl.

"Well, don't bother."

"Don't bother, my maid will wash my feet every day. Soaking hot water feet is really more comfortable. ”

Zhang Yifeng covered his head and said, "Since you insist, then you can get it." ”

"Okay, I'll go back and get the footbath."

"No, I have it in my room, it's in the bathroom."

"Okay."

Luo Ziyi nodded and entered Zhang Yifeng's room.

Zhang Yifeng originally wanted to continue to consolidate his cultivation or comprehend the formation, but since Luo Ziyi was going to wash his feet, let's wash it.

To tell the truth, Zhang Yifeng is also a normal man, a young lady like Luo Ziyi, who was once high, suddenly became his slave girl, serving him tea and water, washing his face and feet. This kind of violent sensory conflict still makes him feel very refreshed.

Just ask the men of the world, who doesn't want to turn those "queens" who are usually high up into their female slaves and make them submit to themselves.

It's a pity that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. There are only a handful of people who can make the queen call you master.

Letting Luo Ziyi wash her feet is actually quite enjoyable. That's what he deserves.

It just so happened that Zhang Yifeng hadn't washed his feet for several months, and although the cultivators didn't smell their feet, it was really time to wash them.

At this time, Luo Ziyi held a basin of foot-washing water, gritted her teeth, and walked towards Zhang Yifeng a little shyly.

Growing up so big, only others have ever served her, and this is the first time she has served others, Luo Ziyi's heart is naturally still a little nervous.

The more nervous Luo Ziyi was, the more Zhang Yifeng enjoyed it, and the man's sense of dignity and glory exploded in an instant. This is the treatment that a real man should have.

But unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng's sense of glory was quickly extinguished by the hot water.

Luo Ziyi was not a little nervous, but very nervous, she had just come to Zhang Yifeng's side, her feet suddenly stumbled, although she did not fall, but the basin in her hand was directly buckled on Zhang Yifeng's head.

A basin of hot water poured down on his head, and directly drenched Zhang Yifeng into a soup chicken.

"Well, I'm sorry!"

Luo Ziyi panicked at the time, in fact, she wanted to laugh a little, but she didn't dare to laugh, after all, she was really unintentional, and she didn't want to take revenge on Zhang Yifeng.

Luo Ziyi took the basin off Zhang Yifeng's head, and then took a towel to wipe Zhang Yifeng's body.

Zhang Yifeng wore very thin clothes, white clothes, and white pants.

After being soaked in water, his clothes and pants were tightly attached to Zhang Yifeng's body, and they actually became transparent.

Through the clothes, Luo Ziyi could clearly see Zhang Yifeng's well-developed chest muscles.

Luo Ziyi's heart actually beat slightly, but more of it was embarrassing, and her hand rubbed on Zhang Yifeng's body.

This arrogant young lady not only blushed, but even her neck was red, where was she still cold and arrogant.

"Ahem, okay, don't wipe it, I'll do it myself."

Zhang Yifeng finally spoke, Luo Ziyi rubbed like this, not only was she uncomfortable, but he was also a little uncomfortable.

He stood up and directly cast the fire attribute aura, steaming his clothes and drying his hair.

"I'll get you another basin of water."

Luo Ziyi spoke embarrassedly. thought it would be easy to be a slave girl, but now she found out that it was still a little difficult.

"No, go back to your room. I'm ready to practice. ”

"No, I have to wash your feet."

Luo Ziyi gritted her teeth and spoke, as she spoke, she went to fill the water again.

Fortunately, this time she didn't splash water on Zhang Yifeng's face, and successfully put it at Zhang Yifeng's feet, and then she took off Zhang Yifeng's shoes and socks.

Although his face looked loveless, he still gritted his teeth and completed this series of actions. In the end, he successfully put Zhang Yifeng's feet in the basin.

Next, Luo Ziyi used her jade hands to wash Zhang Yifeng's feet.

Her movements and strength are a little rusty, but Zhang Yifeng still feels quite enjoyable. What he enjoys is not the other party's methods, but the huge change in the identity of the other party.

Although there were some episodes, it was a beautiful foot wash.

After washing his feet, Zhang Yifeng suddenly said, "By the way, you can take the clothes on my body and wash them." ”

"Laundry?" Luo Ziyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay." You'll be in this box later. I'll come back and pick it up later. ”

With that, Luo Ziyi took the basin and went to the bathroom again. After entering, Luo Ziyi immediately closed the door of the bathroom, leaning against the wall, her heart pounding.

"Luo Ziyi, what are you doing! You're washing someone's feet! ”

She clenched her fists and felt very uncomfortable. A tear slipped quietly from her eyes.

Finally, she crouched in the bathroom and buried her head in a low cry.

How proud I was before, how aggrieved and sad I am now.

She wanted to say that I wouldn't do it anymore, but what was the point of running away now.

Since he has decided to be his slave girl, he must grit his teeth and persevere. All this, after all, she brought it on herself.

In her heart, she hated Zhang Yifeng after all. But at the same time, she hated herself.

In the room, Zhang Yifeng frowned, and then put away his senses. Luo Ziyi's actions were seen by him, and he also sighed a little.

Although Luo Ziyi was a little arrogant and cold, in fact, what was wrong with her?

At that time, Zhang Yifeng could be said to have nothing, and it was natural for her to look down on Zhang Yifeng.

Maybe the only mistake she made was the way she handled things, if she had told Zhang Yifeng well, there wouldn't have been so many twists and turns in the face story.