Chapter 3 The first experience of self-drawing
"Violet, you've crossed me over to a woman!"
The girl's white face suddenly turned purple, from purple to blue, green like fruit, until she greeted the women of her family one by one and felt a lot more comfortable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Burying her anger in her heart, she began to sort through the messy memories in her head.
After a while, she learned that her name was Shi Shanrou, the second lady of the poet family in Nai He City, with a father and no mother, a sister and a brother, and a fiancΓ© of a childhood sweetheart.
Fiance?
The corners of Shi Shanrou's mouth twitched, and she only felt a chill.
He is a man who is very psychologically and physiologically normal, although he was framed and became a woman, but this does not mean that he has to live like a woman.
Marrying and having children?
No, no, no!
Being a lily can be considered, but if you let yourself marry a man, it is absolutely and definitely impossible.
What is the difference between marrying a man and engaging in a base, it feels disgusting to think about it.
Shi Shanrou's heart twitched again, she didn't know how to control this girl's body, and when she thought of this body, she thought of that hateful violet.
She couldn't understand that Violet could control the main god, which meant that she was at least a god-level person, since she was a god, wouldn't it be over if she killed herself directly?
Or is she just trying to play with herself, to see how she manipulates a woman's body, and is tortured and bullied in the world?
The more Shi Shanrou thought about it, the more angry she became, and her little heart beating violently seemed to be whipped by a burning rope, making her hate to return to the main god space immediately, find Violet, and ask her face to face to make it clear.
But the reality is that I definitely can't go back, and even if I do, what can I do to her? She is also a god-level figure, and maybe I should thank her for not killing.
Either way, let's live first!
She swallowed her anger into her stomach along with the food, and the bowl of gooey was like the most delicious food in the world, and she exhaled with relief until the last bit of soup was licked off by her tongue.
She felt that she had never eaten such delicious food in her life.
"Auntie.... Thank you for your hospitality.... Can.... Can you give me another bowl? I feel like I'm still hungry. β
Looking at this aunt-level woman looking at herself with a smile like this, Shi Shanrou's face turned red all of a sudden.
Maybe the other person is minding their appetite, right?
Thinking about it, she consciously put the bowl next to the bed, although her stomach was not very relieved.
The kind-hearted middle-aged woman also seemed to realize that the gaze she had just looked at was not polite, but she was pitiful that she just felt that the little girl in front of her was very much like her daughter who had been dead for many years.
The middle-aged woman smiled, hurriedly served a bowl of soup stew, and took the opportunity to ask, "Girl, how did you come here?
She always felt that such a delicate child should not run into this deep mountain and old forest alone.
Shi Shanrou's stomach is finally comfortable, but how should she answer the other party's question? It's impossible to tell her that she is from another world, or that she should have been a man, but she doesn't know why she is a woman, right?
"I... I guess I was separated from my family. I'm sorry, I.. I can't remember. Shi Shanrou thought about it for a long time, and there was no memory of why she was here, so she came up with such a reason to prevaricate.
"Poor girl, I've been in a coma for five days since I picked you up from the stream, and I don't know which goddamn bastard made my daughter suffer so much. β
Shi Shanrou was silently speechless, but said thank you and said no more. She didn't know what to say, because she felt that there was another consciousness in her consciousness.
Using consciousness to describe only fear is the only noun she can think of, and that consciousness body is strong and weak, which seems to be the original consciousness of this woman's body.
It's supposed to be a soul, right?
Shi Shanrou was suddenly complacent about her wit, but she didn't think about it anymore.
The middle-aged woman, who was also busy with her own chores, began to carry a wooden bucket in and out of the small room next to the wooden house, which was filled with clouds of water vapor, and seemed to be preparing hot water for the girl to bathe.
"Okay, girl, go quickly, don't forget to send your old clothes out, and I'll wash them for you." As soon as the middle-aged woman came out, she smiled and urged her.
Bathe?
She suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement, and the excitement was mixed with a few hints of excitement and anticipation.
I've become a woman now, so will it be down there??
Shi Shanrou couldn't help but ask herself questions, and when she thought of the abalone in her memory, she only felt a hot current rushing from her lower abdomen to her brain.
I walked into the cabin with a panicked mood, and the wooden barrel that was steaming should be about 1.4 meters, and when I compare my height, it should be about 1.5 meters.
I didn't bother to complain about the height of this body, and I approached the barrel and wanted to take off this coat, but I looked up and down and didn't find anything like a zipper.
Also, there is no such thing as a zipper loop in this ancient dress, but how the hell do you take it off?
Although he didn't take off a woman's clothes in his previous life, he was really helpless in the face of this set of skirts on his body.
He felt like he was going crazy, she really couldn't imagine how the dress could fit on.
It's definitely not a matter of IQ.
Definitely not.
In the end, Shi Shanrou still got her wish into the warm and warm hot water, the warmth of the hot water soaked into her skin, and her black and thick hair was stained with water droplets, scattered on her wet ice muscles and jade bones, smooth and bare back.
Shi Shanrou stared feverishly at every inch of her soft and delicate skin!
It's really tempting!
The white jade-like skin was slightly red due to the steaming heat at the moment, and the pair of snow condensation, and because of the firm texture, trembled slightly with the swing of the body.
Manli's body completely triggered Shi Shanrou's reverie, she couldn't help rubbing it, on her beautiful face, her long eyelashes squinted at her eyes, and a wonderful novel experience fascinated her.
The middle-aged woman had been waiting for the little girl to give out the old clothes at the outer door, but after a while, there was no movement, and she was about to knock on the door to remind her, but she found that the door of the bathroom was not locked at all.
She felt the need to remind this ignorant little girl of some simple truths.
For example, when taking a shower, you must lock the door behind the back.
Pushing open the door, Huo Ran saw a delicate face as red as a peony blooming, she tilted her head, a few strands of hair covered her eyes, and a pair of thin hands squirmed up and down.
I could hear her breathing violently in a mesmerizing voice, and although it was already extremely low and suppressed, it added a more seductive appeal.
The middle-aged woman listened to the ripples in her heart, and her jade spirit was flushed and she was slightly wheezing.
Her heart pounded, and she hurriedly lowered her head and did not dare to look, a feeling that she had before, an excitement that seemed familiar and strange, and her heart beat like a deer crashing.
She was a widow, first her father and then her daughter, and the villagers kicked her out, saying that she was a broom star and a kefu life, but she didn't think so.
It's been five years since I thought about it, and even strong men who hunt in the mountains can rarely touch this place where birds don't.
She felt like she was in a furnace, and she was hungry and thirsty in the desert, and she knew what it was, and she had a desire in her body, like a thirst for water.
Whether dry wood meets fire, or fire meets dry firewood, it is very terrible.
Although the wind at night carried a hint of coolness, Shi Shanrou suddenly trembled violently, and then there was a sudden burst of desolate power, and her whole person softened.
With a strong feeling, she suddenly lost her mind slightly in an instant, and it was difficult to think normally.
Shi Shanrou only felt that her face was swollen and hot, her head was dizzy like she was drunk, and her feet were more like stepping on a pile of cotton.
"Good boy.... How could I do such a thing. β
The pleasure gradually receded like a tide, the delicate skin as snow revealed a faint blood, and her fingertips slid over the soft and smooth skin, making her swallow again, "Just this once, never again, really can't do it again." β
Whether it is a male body or a female body, whether she accepts this body or not, at least the woman is decided.
But this body is also good, except for the unsatisfactory height and breasts, the others can be regarded as all the fantasies that I have ever had about women, right?
"I just don't know what it looks like, it shouldn't be ugly, right? β
The inexplicable coolness hit, making Shi Shanrou subconsciously look in the direction of the wooden door.
"I!!I'll go!!"
"Big... Aunt you.. Actually... How can you spy on me?!"
His heart shook suddenly, and he became incoherent in an instant.
It's really hard to imagine that this kind aunt actually has a special habit of peeping at people taking a bath, if you want to say that voyeurism is voyeurism, what does it mean to be so blatant? And that look, there is a flame burning in that eye that is enough to melt people, it's just... It's scary.
"It's all women, how can it be called voyeurism?"
The flush on the face of the middle-aged woman is more vivid and spreads to the back of the ears and neck.
"I was going to remind you to take out your old clothes and wash them, but who knew you were ....."
She looked at the torn pieces of clothes on the ground, and her eyes narrowed: "Well, it seems that there is no need to wash it now, forget it, I'll get you a new one." β
She was about to leave, but when she came to the wooden door, she turned around and looked at Shi Shanrou with black lines on her face, and the pair of beautiful eyes shone brightly, "Girl, you soak for a while, I'll come back later." As soon as I finished it, my body was weak and easy to catch a cold. β
Shi Shanrou only felt that she was too embarrassed, so she simply closed her mouth, and her flushed face was jumping with green tendons, like a few caterpillars wriggling.
The hot water filled with energy seemed to be able to gradually ease the shame in his heart, and after a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the sound stopped at the door.
"Girl, I'm in!"
It was loud, apparently she was shouting on purpose.
"Come in!!"
Shi Shanrou raised her neck and roared angrily, she faintly heard a snicker, and finally wiped two angry blushes on her white cheeks.
She really has nothing to say in the face of this shameless aunt, especially her smiling appearance, in Shi Shanrou's eyes, she is simply underbeaten, very bad.
can be angry, and she can't tear her face and scold her, after all, the mouth of eating people is short and the hands are short, and the new clothes she wants to change are still in her hands.
And..... I'll have to count on her to help put it on.
When I got out of the bathroom door, it was already late at night.
Shi Shanrou looked at the stars in the sky as many as the sand of the Ganges, but suddenly there was an inexplicable burst of emotion.
They did their best to weave together the bits and pieces of light, not as dazzling as the sun, nor as clear as the moonlight, but bright.
They were scorching bright, flashing wantonly, small and bright, and Shi Shanrou felt a fiery sprout in her heart.
But before this sprout could burn, it was extinguished by the impersonal voice in his head.
It is the voice of the Lord God.
"Ding! The whole region warns that so far, two SSS-class hosts have committed suicide, and the souls of the hosts have disappeared on their own after death, and there is no reincarnation or resurrection. β
"Please conscientiously complete the task of unblocking, and do not take shortcuts and insult the main god. β