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As she dried herself, she began to take a serious look at herself in the moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info didn't have a mirror, but she had sketched every corner of the body in her mind's eye. She also found that she was not resistant to losing her old body. I don't know if it's not, but in a sense, she's slowly and completely fused with her current body - and maybe black kryptonite at the same time, and she feels that after waking up this time, her state of mind has also changed subtly.

Before the crossing, it was rare to see the feminine lines on his body. The intense physical training has created strong muscles and fat loss, especially since puberty, although she has been dissatisfied with the shape and size of her breasts, she is not willing to try to change like other girls. Later, after practicing martial arts, she didn't care even more.

She touched both breasts with her hand. I remember that when I first came to the Song Dynasty, I touched it myself when I was taking a bath, but the feeling of the tentacles was completely different. I'm afraid that letting any man touch it at this time will leave a strong shock on the soul...... Plump, firm, and shaped, it's all perfect!

Apart from the chest, what else has changed?

Rang Su said that the black stone in the body will automatically adjust the host's body, and gradually adjust this body to the most perfect state of "living form", and now pay close attention, the change is indeed significant.

She gently slid her hand over the skin on her face, which was delicate and tight, more elastic, and her skin became fairer and more moisturized. The original owner of this body, Gao Taotao, was already a great beauty who captivated the country and the city, and now in this state, she is probably back to the way she was when she was about twenty years old, maybe younger.

Touching his chest, a shocking sensation hit.

It was such a simple action that became an opportunity for the potential memory of long-dormant to be suddenly awakened at an unexpected moment.

Chris thought of Zhou Jia again, the first best friend he had known since he was a child. To be precise, she was an idol at the beginning! I remember that when I was a child, I always chased after Zhou Jia and asked her to teach herself Chinese, because her voice was very good, thin and sweet.

When Zhou Jia returned to Stanford University from the east to continue his doctoral studies, he lived in the Lan family. The two girls naturally became close to each other, and no matter what happened, they were willing to talk to Zhou Jiatui from the bottom of their hearts. I remember that at that time, both of them were keen on "Sudoku", Zhou Jia was a hobby, but he was pleasing his father.

Because in the eyes of his father, Zhou Jia is the template of the perfect daughter. As long as he imitates Zhou Jia in everything, it is like getting a standard answer in advance for the exam, and he can get a satisfactory score every time. Zhou Jia's "extra tuition" for himself will definitely be praised by his father.

In addition to mathematics, makeup and dressing up are also enlightened by Zhou Jia for himself. Although Zhou Jia doesn't usually go out much and doesn't dress up much, it doesn't mean that she won't. Zhou Jia has his own set of rules for the use of cosmetics and fashion rules. How to choose the right eyeshadow for you, how to match your outfits, how to wear jewelry...... She taught herself meticulously. At that time, for herself, it seemed that she had discovered a new world in Zhou Jia, and she realized that she was not the kind of nerd who could only read to death, she could do anything, she was simply omnipotent.

Anyway, they spent a lot of happy time together, and there seemed to be endless things to say when they were together.

During the summer vacation, the two planned to travel to Las Vegas together, and because of Zhou Jia's assurance, their father agreed, which made them very happy. As soon as they arrived at the casino, they played a lot and went crazy until three o'clock in the morning. When they were lying together, their hands touched Zhou Jia's chest. It was a pair of round and firm milky fragrances, which made me envious at that time. Maybe he was too young and didn't know what shame was, so he took Zhou Jia's hand, covered it on his chest, and asked directly, "Why am I so small?" Zhou Jia's blushing face made her feel too fresh, because she was always so calm, nothing seemed to be a problem in front of her, and there was nothing she couldn't deal with, but for the first time, she saw an embarrassed look on her face.

In the hotel bed, the two girls touched each other's bodies, and then fell into a deep sleep, and the next day no one mentioned it, only that the relationship had deepened. At that time, Zhou Jia needed Christina, and Christina also needed Zhou Jia, and the two became more like accomplices. Zhou Jia liked her curiosity, childlike positivity, and she liked her amiable, brilliant mind, and they were an ideal pair of best friends at that time.

Unfortunately, there are limits to this friendship.

Chris wrung out her wet hair and tucked it to one side, wrapping the towel around her shoulders to wipe the water off her back.

Later, the flesh on my chest swelled a little bit, and the breast often hurt, and the size of the left and right sides seemed to be slightly different. Despite the pain, this is a sign that the girl is entering the developmental period, and the girls around her are always talking about these things, who has bigger breasts, who kissed which boy...... I didn't feel the mood of being in love sprouting, and I once despised these boring girls, until I was thirteen years old, I met Arthur, the kind of impulse to fall in love without hesitation...... Short-lived romance...... Sudden fortuitous events......

Chris felt that the memory had become less important in his mind.

However, another thought came to her mind for no reason, she was thinking, when did this special intimate relationship between herself and Zhou Jia fade away?

Was it because of that accident? It doesn't seem to be.

Even when he returned to the United States and had a fierce conflict with his father, Zhou Jia did not alienate each other when he was sandwiched between their father and daughter.

When was that?

Is it because he decided to go to New York with Mark? That's why Xiao Jia hates Uncle Xiao so much?

The real estrangement should be formed naturally, after being separated for a long time, the lives of the two parties are very different, and it is impossible to maintain the original intimate relationship. Zhou Jia has repeatedly taken the opportunity to visit him in New York for meetings, hoping to rebuild a deeper relationship between the two, but he has to harden his heart and not respond. Zhou Jia should also have an understanding of such a lukewarm attitude, and understand that Chris intends to keep a certain distance.

Zhou Jia felt rejected, alienated, and hurt. Thinking about it, Chris felt as if his heart had been pricked, and even his body twitched slightly as if he was trying to avoid an unpredictable pain. It seems that in the final analysis, it is because of himself that Zhou Jia has chaos, and chaos is definitely not what Zhou Jia wants to pursue.

Maybe if I hadn't turned her away, she wouldn't have done that kind of thing, Chris guessed. Or rather, she tried to think so. Chow was stunned for a while to do something that defied common sense, and that was the real reason why their friendship broke down.

Betrayal, for Chris, is the deadliest.

It wasn't until after the formation of Lancer that Zhou Jia took the initiative to show goodwill, and the sincere performance in the past few years allowed them to let go of their past entanglements, reconcile, and work together to maintain this special relationship.

A cool breeze blew, and Chris shivered, shaking his head, but he couldn't get it all out of his head. It's all in the Song Dynasty, how can I still have the leisure to worry about Lancer, the year 2025 that I am familiar with is gone, and I must adapt to it here as soon as possible.

She continued to wipe her body with a bath towel, rubbed her flat abdomen, and continued downward, the muscles of her legs refined and tightened, all because of the practice of "mayfly step".

Chris remembered what the old man said to himself, "I have a relationship with the Xuanzhen Sect", which seems to have something to do with kryptonite. Ronksu said that Kryptonite likes the inner breath of ice, and has saved me from danger several times, and has also helped me detoxify...... So if I practice, will kryptonite improve my physical fitness accordingly, which means that I should practice more easily than ordinary people?

Thinking of this, she became eager to try, and she couldn't wait to practice and learn martial arts quickly.

Changing into the clothes that the old man had prepared for herself, she was surprised to find that the undergarment had added a layer to her breasts. There are a few soft strips with excellent elasticity embedded in it, and the two jade rabbits are brought together and fixed, which is equivalent to not having to wear an extra layer of corset vest, and I feel much more comfortable. Looking at the flat chest on her chest, she couldn't see her identity as a woman, and it was also very easy to move. I really don't know where the old man got such strange clothes, I admire him so much.

She tied up light blue cotton pants, put on a plain white blouse, and finally put on a thin green shirt. I don't know what kind of fabric this is, it's soft and light, but it's still a little tough, it looks like yarn, but it feels like silk, and it rustles with its movements.

When she put it on, she found that this shirt was unbuttoned, how to get it?

"Knock knock," said the old man, who tapped on the door a few times, asked, "How are you ready?"

"Daddy, come in!"

The old man walked in and took a look, why didn't the villain even wear his clothes after tossing for a long time?

Chris turned her back to him, the green shirt was twisted and twisted by her, and she complained in her mouth: "How do you tie this together, it's so thin, it can't be fixed when it floats back and forth!"

Sometimes the smart can reach the sky, and sometimes the stupid can go home!" the old man shook his head and walked over.

Chris turned around and wanted to continue complaining, but he was stunned when he saw the old man.

The mask that the old man was still wearing on his face just now had been taken off at this time, and his true face was revealed, which was the face of Ouyang Feng, which Chris himself had dressed up in. No, it should be said that Ouyang Feng is a little older, but he can hardly see wrinkles, so where can he see that he is an old man who is more than half a hundred years old.

How much this face appeals to girls, Chris knows it all too well.

At this moment, such a handsome face like a crown of jade has been carefully retouched. The hair was neatly combed and tied up high, adding a bit of hearty heroism.

Seeing the villain staring at his face in a daze, he smiled. It was only when the corners of his mouth twitched slightly that that a little wrinkle appeared, and he asked, "What are you doing?"

He was also wearing a green shirt, exactly like himself.

Chris circled around him, stood in front of him again, and praised, "Daddy, this is so handsome, it's so different from usual!"

"The master accepts the apprentices, the junior disciples accept the apprentices, the righteous son worships the master, the little old man still has to pick up the door to respect the master, and you must also follow the rules of the door after the apprenticeship!"

Chris looked at the clothes on his body, where they should fit, where they should be, they were perfect, and then he looked at himself, he was a waste of this green shirt.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "I ...... I won't wear this outfit ......."

The old man said in his heart: No wonder, there are usually people waiting for a change of clothes.

He sighed softly, walked to the side of the bed, picked up a lake-green slender strap and a white jade ring from the stool where he had placed his clothes just now, and walked back to her.

Chris found that the strap in his hand was thin tassels at both ends, and just wanted to ask, the old man said softly: "Come, open your hand, I'll help you get it!"

The old man's fingers seemed to have magical powers, and the fluttering fabric was obedient to his fiddling. He straightened the neckline for Chris and pulled the sleeves on. Only then did she know that the wide sleeves of the original white shirt were going to drill out from both sides of the green shirt, and the left and right sides of the green shirt were not to be tightly closed together, but separated by a foot so that they were placed so evenly.

"Open your hands!" said the old man.

Chris obediently spread his hands and stood up straight.

The old man squatted in front of her, wrapped the slender strap around her waist, and then pressed the white jade ring on the middle seam of the front of the clothes, and then he let the belt go around the white jade ring several times, and then wrapped it around the waist a few times, after a few treatments, the belt and the jade ring formed a delicate and complex belt, and the four hems of the front and back plackets, which gave Chris the most headache, now became neat and obedient, and naturally hung down to the top of the feet. The strap ended up through the white jade ring, and the tassels at the ends hung down in the center of the placket.

After dressing, the old man stood up.

Chris looked at herself, and she thought that such dressing skills could be called magic. Then I lowered my head and looked carefully, and the belt was tied into a very beautiful knot around the white jade ring.

She was amazed and said, "This belt is amazing!"

The villain has no concept of many things, and it doesn't seem like it's pretending. She used to say that she couldn't be herself and was helpless...... He also kept saying that he was from the Western Regions...... Thinking about it compared with his life experience, the old man was shocked, he looked at the little face, and said in his heart: Isn't the villain really the same as himself, and the identity of the queen mother is not real? )