Chapter 33: The Tough Guy Who Stands Up to the Sky (Seeking Follow-up)
After eating, it was completely dark outside. Emma lights up the lights in the villa to dispel the darkness of the night.
Standing on the terrace on the third floor of the villa, looking out, there are only a few lights in the entire living area, and most of the students have gone home for the holidays, and they will only return when the school year is about to start.
The sound of dripping water was heard, and Robben knew that Emma had gone to take a bath. This girl has always loved cleanliness, and if she can, she has to take a bath every day. Before, in the Emerald Forest, the conditions were so simple, and I had to find a chance to go into the water to wash my body, and there was no reason to go home and not take a bath when the conditions became better.
Robben looked at the night sky outside, and his thoughts gradually began to diverge.
"Thousands of miles together, Chanjuan......" he sighed softly.
Just as he was sitting there sentimental, the bathroom door clicked, and a moist aroma wafted out, and Emma walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel tied to her hair, wrapped in a bathrobe, and barefoot.
Under the soak of hot water, the skin on her body is red, which perfectly shows what white is red.
"Ah, close the window, it's a little cold." Emma, who had just come out of the bathroom, was blown by the wind that came through the window, and she couldn't help but feel excited, and she glanced at Robben with a little complaint, urging him to close the window quickly.
Emma's voice and aroma dispelled the cluttered thoughts in Robben's heartβChanjuan with a hammer, his moon was not in the sky anyway. He closed the window, returned to the living room, and closed the door to the terrace.
It's just that the cool air of the night has already run in, and there is no fireplace in the villa, how can it be instantly warmed up because the door is closed? So the little witch simply shrank down on the sofa and wrapped her bathrobe a little tighter. As for why not go back to the bedroom? Since she couldn't talk to Robben when she went back to the bedroom, Emma would rather be stiff on the couch than go back to the bedroom.
"Why don't you go back to the bedroom?" Robben sat on the sofa next to Emma, looking at the girl who wanted to mummify herself, leaving only a pair of white and tender little feet outside, and he couldn't help but ask such a stupid question when his brain was short-circuited.
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The demon couldn't help but sigh, but it chose to forgive Robben, because some things were so distracting that people couldn't think about it properly, and it wouldn't make a difference if it were there.
"I don't want to go back yet." The little witch pursed her mouth all of a sudden, and the main thing was a rebellion: that is, I don't want to, go back to the bedroom!
Luckily, Robben's instinct was still there, and he didn't say anything "Ah, then I'll go back first" bullshit, he lifted his ass and put it at Emma's feet.
A look of satisfaction flashed in Emma's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, arching towards Robben, and tucking her two little feet under Robben's ass.
Robben pretended not to know, and looked as usual.
However, after the girl did this, she fell silent, as if waiting for Robben to stir up the topic.
"What brand of shower gel do you use?" The taste is quite fragrant. The aroma lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time, and Robben finally couldn't hold back and took the initiative to ask.
"Huh? I didn't use body wash, I used essential oil soap, if you want to use it, you can try it. β
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The living room was so quiet that Robben could hear his heartbeat.
"Robben." It was Emma who took the initiative to puncture the silence.
"Huh?"
"Can you give me a massage?" I'm so tired running around today. β
"Okay."
Emma pulled her foot out from under Robben's ass and gently placed it on Robben's thigh.
Robben sneered.
"What's wrong?" The corners of the girl's mouth curled up.
"It's too cold." Robben was lying.
After saying that, he grabbed the little witch's feet and massaged them seriously.
Emma's feet are not very big, 35 yards tall, but just over 20 centimeters, just about the size of her own palm. Because I have just taken a bath, my skin is ruddy and moist. I pressed my fingers and could feel it tremble slightly in my hand. When you pinch it hard, the skin turns white, and when the force is removed, the red color comes back.
Robben observed the feet in his hands, well, no matter which way you look at it, they can be called jade feet.
[Anything jade will only hurt you!] γ
(But I'm the warden!) οΌ
Robben carefully kneaded the ravaged pancreas in his hand, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the little witch's forehead, and after a hearty massage, Emma and Robben's faces were flushed.
"Alright, it's time to go back and rest." Robben let go of his hand, set the cutie aside, and tapped it twice. The girl was lying lazily on the sofa, a picture of being fiddled.
The lazy Emma didn't even want to go back by herself, but after thinking about it, she still stood up and walked back to the bedroom.
"Why don't you go back to the bedroom?" Emma leaned against the door frame and looked at Robben curled up on the sofa, a little curious.
Robben's expression froze directly on his face, and he said hesitantly: "You, you go back first, I, I have something." β
Emma:?
She leaned over and put her head next to Robben's head, no more than an inch away: "What's the matter?" Can I help you? β
[She can really help you solve this problem......]
"Don't get so close!" Emma came over, and the beautiful face and the fragrance on her body made little Robben almost jump up.
He waved his hand again and again, indicating that he could solve the matter himself.
"Okay." Seeing Robben say this, Emma didn't ask any more questions, chatted and pinched her feet, she felt that tonight was complete, and the friendship between the two was strengthened again, so the little witch went straight back to her bedroom.
He's pretty good at his craft. Reminiscing about the heart-pounding foot stimulation just now, Emma fell into a deep sleep. In the dream, the girl didn't know what she dreamed of, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she slept very sweetly.
Outside the bedroom, Robben was trying to calm the waves in his heart.
[It's really a big boy who stands up to the sky~ A hard man is also! ] γ
[Skill Upgrade Detected: Massage LV.1βLV.2]
Don't, don't laugh! Robben's face turned completely red. That's why he didn't want to stand up, because he wasn't the only one who stood up.
Looking at the ridicule of the demons, Robben was speechless: if he really had this kind of upgrade speed, he would be able to open a massage shop in a few days.
[That's right, I just found out that you are actually a unique foot genius, and you are very talented in pinching your feet - Xiao Luoben, who listened to persuasion, really opened a foot massage shop, and after reading thousands of jade feet, he massaged the magic and created his own thousand foot magic skills, and became the founding patriarch of the Jade Foot Sectββ]
Robben: ......
It's almost there.,The style of painting is not right! Shouldn't the Western Fantasy World create a Foot Worship sect and create a path to promotion, and eventually become the true god of the foot?
[Is your sequence, the rite of godhood to find a female sequence zero under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of followers, kiss her arch of her feet, take potions in that atmosphere of envy and jealousy, and complete the promotion from one to zero? γ
Robben laughed directly, the demon in his heart has a sense of humor, if he can become a true god by kissing his feet, then the true god will probably be rotten on the street long ago.
When his emotions had almost calmed down, he hurried back to his bedroom, but instead of rushing to sleep, he took out the mirror with his backhand.
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Because of a little technical sake, it's a little late, so forgive me