Chapter 33 Just say you want to eat it.
Chapter 33 Just say you want to eat it.
At night, [Bao Shuang Lingerie] was already closed.
Thor, wearing wooden clogs, stood on the rooftop, gazing into the distance. Her face was stunningly beautiful, and her aloof demeanor made her difficult to approach.
Just then, the sound of wooden clogs came from the street, and the Nine Palaces Divine Child walked over in a pink gown.
The only difference between her and others was that she was only wearing one wooden clog, while her other jade foot, wrapped in semi-transparent white silk, was tiptoeing to maintain her balance.
The short, semi-sheer white stockings just covered her ankles, making the girl's entire jade-like foot appear faintly visible.
"Lord Thundergod."
The Nine Palaces Divine Child walked up to the Thunder God and bowed slightly.
Her demeanor was as elegant as that of a well-bred young lady, and she also exuded the charm of a Japanese girl.
Thor didn't turn around; he simply stood under the lights, his voice cool and detached: "Report the intelligence."
"Lord Thor, in the recent past few days, as you instructed, I have worked to improve my relationship with him, and so far I have not discovered any connection between him and the top-grade blood energy jar or blood energy runes."
The voice of the Nine Palaces Goddess is sweet.
"To get closer?" Thor slowly turned around.
The Nine Palaces Divine Child quickly spoke up: "Yes, Lord Thunder God, I gave him the wooden clogs I was wearing, and he gladly accepted them."
She kept her head down, her eyes slightly darting away.
That old geezer, lewd, perverted, disgusting... He was clearly staring at her feet, but he insisted on pretending to be serious.
This time, she chose to deliver the wooden clogs directly to the shop, where no one was around. The old man probably used her shoes to do something lewd and disgusting.
Thinking of this, she straightened her full breasts slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with confidence.
"You mean, the shoe behind you?" Thor's voice was cold as she stood on the roof, her head held high.
The Nine Palaces Divine Child turned around, her pupils suddenly shrinking as she stared at the wooden clogs beside the rolling shutter door, somewhat incredulous.
Were...were thrown out?
That old man actually threw away my high heels like that?
Why, why won't that foot fetishist old man take my shoes?
The Nine Palaces Divine Child snapped out of her daze and quickly turned around, only to meet the Thunder God's cold yet majestic eyes.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her smooth forehead was dotted with fine beads of sweat.
Without any hesitation, she immediately knelt on the ground and crawled on her stomach.
Even the last wooden clog on her white silk-clad feet fell to the side as she knelt down.
Through the semi-transparent white silk, her tender white soles were fully exposed. She lay prostrate without speaking, her delicate body trembling slightly.
"This is what you called the mission?"
Boom!
As Thor spoke, black lightning flashed behind her, symbolizing Thor's wrath.
"Lord Thor, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance." Sweat gradually seeped from the forehead of the Nine Palaces Divine Child, dripping onto the ground, looking crystal clear.
"I can give you a chance. I'll give you half a month to send this shoe away. Can you do it?" Thor's voice was cold.
The Nine Palaces Divine Child immediately replied, "I can do it!"
This time, she really didn't dare to play any tricks.
"Your face and your feet seem useless now. He even wanted black leather shoes, so why didn't he want yours? I hope you can reflect on this."
Thor looked at the face of the Nine Palaces Divine Child. Countless people who saw this face would be unable to resist wanting to get closer, and it could even provoke desire and conflict.
The Nine Palaces Divine Child felt wronged. She didn't know why the old man didn't want her. She pursed her lips and said, "Yes... I will reflect on it."
"Also, a while ago, a battle took place in the residential area not far from the old street. I need you to find out the details of that battle."
As Thor spoke, her slender fingers gently clenched, and a razor crackling with lightning appeared. She then tossed the razor directly to the Nine Palaces Divine Child.
"Take it with you. Use it immediately if you encounter danger. With your cultivation as a Grand Martial Master, you should be able to escape."
After speaking, her delicate body vanished amidst the lightning.
The Nine Palaces Divine Child remained kneeling, clutching the razor, oblivious to what was happening.
This is... the Wuxiang Razor, a divine weapon of Thor, and yet it was given to her to use?
At this moment, she was filled with excitement, but at the same time, doubts also arose in her heart.
With her cultivation level as a Grand Martial Master, how could she possibly encounter danger in Jiangbei City and be unable to escape?
What kind of battle was it exactly?
She was curious, but mostly delighted. As she looked at the razor without a thought, her pupils suddenly contracted.
She noticed a tiny crack on the razor.
……
Xia Fan woke up in bed early in the morning, feeling refreshed.
He casually opened the Viagra tablets on the table, shook out two pills, swallowed them, and his blood began to surge.
Ugh……
This rate of improvement is still a bit slow. Normally, his speed would be considered very fast, but it's not enough for him at all.
The issue of lifespan forces him to seize the time, and besides, this body is truly incapable of doing anything.
Thinking that a certain girl is very alluring, do you really think he has no desire for her?
If he can regain his youthful appearance, then he'll be Deng Chao.
He wouldn't stop until he had this girl completely out of her mind.
Improving lifespan is an urgent issue; dying of old age prematurely would be too tragic.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Xia Fan had just finished dressing when he went over and opened the door. He saw Chen Xiaoxue, dressed in a white dress and looking like a well-behaved girl, standing in the doorway.
Her straight, fair legs were completely bare, and her jade-like feet, clad in slippers and white socks, were exposed.
No wonder she could make Ning Chuan so infatuated; the contrast is truly remarkable.
"Old Deng, my mom said there are too many bread slices and we can't finish them, so she asked me to bring you some. It would be a waste if they expire."
Chen Xiaoxue was carrying a plate with two slices of bread on it.
Xia Fan was puzzled. Could this rebellious girl be so normal at times?
Lately, he's come to realize that this girl is not only a great actress, but also enjoys suddenly playing tricky little games.
Bringing breakfast? That's really not like her.
Just as he was feeling puzzled, Chen Xiaoxue continued, "Oh, right, I also added some of your favorite ingredients."
Xia Fan knew it wouldn't be that simple.
He looked at the two slices of bread stacked together, then reached out and picked up the top slice.
He was stunned when he saw what the bread looked like.
On the bread, there was a slight indentation, which was a delicate and exquisite footprint. You could also clearly see that the arch of the foot was high and the toes were distinct. It was definitely a perfect jade foot that had been stepped on.
Do you really think he has a foot fetish?
Deng Chao, you!
Xia Fan glared at him: "You little brat, you really think I'd eat your trampling..."
However, before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw subtitles appear on the bread.
[Identification: The bread, a source of blood and qi, is contaminated with a very faint trace of blood and qi, almost negligible.]
Xia Fan's expression froze. He continued to glare at Chen Xiaoxue: "You stepped on it, but there's nothing you can do about it. How can you waste food? Luckily, you ran into me. If it were someone else, they would have thrown it away. It's just that I'm old and don't care about my reputation. Give it to me."
As he spoke, he snatched the bread from Chen Xiaoxue's hands.
There's nothing we can do; he just doesn't like wasting food.
This is the most basic virtue.
After he snatched the bread, he immediately closed the door, leaving Chen Xiaoxue dumbfounded.
"You old pervert, what are you pretending to be so righteous for? Just say you want to eat it." Chen Xiaoxue muttered at the door.
She was putting on her slippers, preparing to leave, but as she was about to go, she turned back and looked at Xia Fan's house.
She muttered under her breath, "That old bastard, all he wants is to hang me up and play with me, right? Even if I lie still, can he really do anything with me...?"
He's so old, he's already beyond saving.
If Harden is still capable...
Chen Xiaoxue's thoughts came to an abrupt end here.
"Hey, Old Deng, remember to bring the plate back after you're done eating," she called out to the door, then slipped on her slippers and left.
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