Chapter 44: The Female Bed of the Fist Sect
A fully armed special forces can break through a city.
A series of glamorous A hey V, can weaken a nation.
A highly playable game that can delay an era.
A stunning big haha beauty can fall into a kingdom!
In the highly playable game of Qianji, the stunning big haha beauty arms herself to the whole body, and always plays the routine of glamorous A hey hey V, Wan Pei, do you still have a way to live?
A good dinner, a good opportunity to cultivate a relationship with the Holy Sword Academy, just because of her beautiful appearance, hot body, inappropriate clothing and other factors, all 2,000 young men and women have varying degrees of psychological disorders.
The dinner had to be temporarily changed to a psychological counseling class, and I took out the amplifier stereo, played the psychological counseling recording I bought from the Xinzicun pharmacy, and asked Wan Pei to change into a set of cotton jackets and pants, and combed her braids to avoid further irritating them. After two days of busy work, I finally enlightened everyone back, and there was no big mess.
In the end, I left the sick package: canned fruit and bananas, only to be knocked down by exhaustion and leave the scene of the accident with Wanpei.
This time, you know what it means to be a red face and a disaster, right?
I dragged Wan Pei back into the room and threw her delicate body onto the bed, and I approached step by step, her face full of anticipation and worry because she didn't know what I was going to do.
I flew and pounced, like a hungry wolf pounced on a fawn that did not dare to resist.
Hmph, since I promised to be my maid, I can do anything to you!
Bang Bang Bang!
The three brains circled Wanpei.
Wan admired the twisted braids that were scattered by me, and pretended to be ambiguous: "I didn't expect you to like this kind of fun~"
I gritted my teeth and pointed at her: "Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid, you don't know how much trouble you have provoked?
"Isn't it just envy, jealousy and hatred, it's normal, how can there be such a serious dead person......"
"Hold it, listen to what you mean, it seems that I already knew that there would be such a consequence?"
Wan Pei was clearly weak but did not admit it: "People are not sincere, I used to attend events in such a dress, and this has never happened~"
Wan Pei is an NPC with a special setting, which can interfere with the player's mental consciousness to a certain extent, so as to enhance the player's obsession with Wan Pei and stimulate consumption.
However, through my personal experience, I can prove that her interference is not particularly violent, but more of a temptation with beauty, so I don't know the reason for the exaggerated reaction of those students.
But I can't let her general: "Don't talk back! Don't you know that they haven't seen the world, don't you know that they can't keep up with their nutrition? Originally, you looked good enough to exceed the target, and you were dressed so badly, they definitely couldn't stand it~"
Wanpei covered her mouth with her hands and giggled: "It's rare to hear your praise once, I'm so happy~"
"You're ......"
Dangdang~
When there was a knock on the door, I withdrew my starting hand, dressed up and sat on the sofa, and shook my bangs at Wanpei: "Open the door!"
Wanpei's eyes rolled widely, and she smiled evilly at me, this is definitely going to do something!
But I didn't have time to stop her, and I saw her shake her head and mess her hair, and patted her cheeks lightly with her hands, so that her face seemed flushed, and then she ran to the door, and pulled the placket of her padded jacket back, and pulled it back to the bottom of her shoulders, as if she had not been in a hurry to take care of it
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Child.
Wan Pei opened the door, leaned against the crack in the door, and made a breathing disorder: "Hmm~ It's a little bubble?
It was quiet outside the door for a long time before I heard the panicked voice of the bubbles: "It's okay, it's okay, don't bother you, I'll come back tomorrow~"
"Then don't send it~ It's inconvenient for you to make a spring brother now......"
"Fuck off!" I pushed Wan Pei, who was acting as a demon, aside, opened the door, and said to the exaggerated blush special effect bubble on my head, "Come in!"
Bubbles hesitated: "But you ......"
I turned around and yelled at Wanpei: "You go out!"
The prank was successful, and Wan Peizhi proudly stood up, and I was really convinced.
Let the bubbles into the room, and we sit opposite each other on the sofa. He lowered his head a little distractedly, not knowing what he was thinking.
I took the initiative to break the deadlock: "I'm sorry about the dinner party, I didn't grasp the rhythm and caused you a lot of trouble~"
Bubbles raised her head, waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, I came to see Brother Naochun just to explain this matter." The Boss of the Fist Sect should have already told you, we were all born in a thousand machines, so we are not really human beings in nature, and we are closer to the NPCs in the world of Qianli in comparison. This unique nature has led to the fact that we are born with a lack of resources from reality and a thousand benefits that are open to players. But in order to balance the game, we need to learn, understand, and develop far beyond the limits of human beings. β
"So in the face of a goddess like Miss Xiuzhi'er, we will inevitably lose our temper, and today the eldest lady is dressed up a little too much... Just when we reach the critical point of our affordability, there will be exaggerated psychological barriers. So don't blame yourself, big brother, and don't blame the eldest lady, it's really not your reason. β
With my arrangement, the people of the Holy Sword Academy have always thought that Wan Pei is called Xiuzhi'er, and I feel amused when I hear Bubbles call her so.
I asked Bubbles, "Then why don't you and Ling Die have psychological disorders?"
Bubbles explained: "Because we have been in contact with the eldest lady a few times, although the stimulation is quite big, but it is not as excessive as this time, giving us a chance to exercise and grow, so we can hold on." β
"What about the Fist Sect, he is a normal player, and he has met Xiuzhi'er many times before, so it stands to reason that he has been trained like you, why is he hindered today?"
"The boss of the boxing sect is a real human player, and he doesn't have the receptivity we have, plus he has a poor ability to bear, so there will be obstacles, and not only this time, if he doesn't take care of him in the future, he will be easily affected by the stimulation of the eldest lady. β
I could only smile bitterly at this and change the subject: "Don't talk about him, how are the students?"
"It was stable before you left, ate something and estimated to recover by the evening. β
I said let's take a good day, and if tomorrow is really fine, we will move on to the next step as planned.
Bubbles indicate that it should be fine.
"By the way, how is the Fist Sect?"
"Uh... The boss is in a serious condition, and his recovery ability is not as good as ours, I just visited him, and he has not yet recovered his senses, so I can only subconsciously eat something, I am afraid that he will have to raise for a while, and I am afraid that the plan to hire craftsmen in the ice town will have to be postponed. β
How can the founder and leader of a guild be so unreliable?
"Where is the Fist Sect now?"
Bubbles said in his own room.
"Where's his room?"
"In... ...... in the girls' dormitory"
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"Where?"
Coming out of the complex, I drove a monster truck to pull Wanpei and Bubbles, and came to the girls' dormitory with a smoke.
I let Bubbles lead the way, and Bubbles trembled and led me inside. The female students were all receiving psychological counseling in the auditorium, so there was no one, we didn't have any trouble, and we went directly to the room of the boxing sect on the top floor.
When I got to the door, I saw that the door was open, and the voice of the fist sect came from inside.
"Send all the canned food to my private warehouse, you are still young, eating this kind of sugar is not good for your health, as well as bread and compressed biscuits, all accept me in the warehouse, the rice is divided into five parts, you can maintain physical fitness, what are you doing when you eat so much, if you are fat since childhood, a fat is a lifetime, the boss is for your good~"
Syllable!
I kicked the door in, and I was greeted by a royal-style suite, luxurious in its entirety. I walked inside, and in the bedroom I saw a boxer in thick pajamas, holding a canned fruit, with a white bath towel wrapped around his head, looking like an Arab, who looked like he had just taken a hot shower.
"Eh~Eh!Eh, what's wrong with me? Is it because I'm too badly injured and sleepwalking in a coma? I dream that I'm going to deliver food to my fallen brothers, I dream that I'm taking care of them in front of the hospital bed, I dream that I'm comforting everyone, so that they can't blame Brother Naochun, although Brother Naochun almost killed us, but his heart wants to save us~~~"
It is also a talent to be able to throw out this kind of pot between the lightning and flint, I took three steps and made a flying kick, kicked the fist to the ground, and riding on him was a king eight punches.
"Is Lao Tzu's mistake the reason why you are lazy?!Ah, what do you mean by taking all the food I gave everyone for yourself, didn't Lao Tzu give you food?"
In the battle settings of the Thousand Machines, it is allowed to attack in any way, but the damage will be greatly reduced without the skill identification. The fist sect did not dodge or defend under my Wang Ba's fist, he stood up and was hard, and the blood bar above his head was displayed, and he kept popping up blood deduction prompts like -1, -3, -1, and -5.
Look, this little Wang's blood trough is so full, I know he's pretending!
Ling Die and Bubbles wanted to dissuade them, but they were stopped by Wan Pei with a cold snort, and I just stopped after hitting his blood trough almost to the bottom, and sat aside tiredly to pass on the rough breath.
Seeing that I had finally stopped, the boxer with a blue nose and swollen face stood up with difficulty, and carefully took out half a bottle of canned food from his arms......
He handed the canned food to Ling Die first, coughing up blood and said: "I have calculated, two pieces of canned fruit are enough for a day's energy, distribute it according to this proportion, consume these first, and then distribute other food, we must not let everyone develop the habit of extravagance and waste." β
Ling Die took the can, glared at me heavily, and ran out with her shoulder against Wan Pei.
Without saying a word, the Fist Sect took out the hemostatic medicine to heal the wound, and Bubbles said in a trembling voice behind me: "Everyone thinks that the boss is unreliable, but in fact, they are too naΓ―ve, and the boss knows that they can't listen to the reason, so they never explain." Brother Naochun, you misunderstood... If it weren't for him, if he hadn't done it, we wouldn't be where we are today......"
I looked at the back of the boxing sect and seemed to understand something, this man may be carrying a burden far beyond my imagination.
"Don't talk too much!" Fist Sect scolded Bubbles: "I don't need anyone to understand!"
"Pretending to be unreliable is to hide yourself, and secretly withholding food is to prolong supplies, I understand all of this, but there is one thing I don't understand, why?" I asked in a deep voice: "Why did you arrange your room in the girls' dormitory?
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