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The shouting sounds from deep inside Jinren Lane and the automatically played restaurant advertisements on Changletian formed a dangerous movement with a unique allure.

...The danger is that once you hear the recommendations for those snacks, you will inevitably gain weight...

March took Cocolia and Lao Yang, and under the guidance of Tingyun, they wandered around Jinren Lane, the most ancient street district, and at Kong's strong request, they also captured Alan and Danheng - he didn't want Alan to hear the noise of him being thrown around on the bed by Shenhe, which would trigger his security guard's rage and kick the door open or something.

...He thought of many things that might benefit him and his master-disciple team, but he forgot that without the supervision of others and the discomfort of being stared at by the strange eyes of the world, Shen He, who lacked empathy to begin with, would let out the beast lurking deep inside and tear him to pieces.

"Wait, wait a minute Shen He!"

"It's agreed, three times, whatever I like."

"No, no, no, I mean at least wash up first--"

"That's not necessary. My immortal body automatically dusts me. As long as I pay attention, no dust will get on my skin or clothes, and I won't let you get infected."

……Infect?

Kong Xin thought, are you going to pretend to play SM and beat me to death?

But Shen He's XP is normal in a sense. She just expressed her love in an extreme way.

With a calm expression, she had already thought about what kind of "damage" Kong might cause to her clothes, and she told Kong not to worry about dust and fungal infection because she had already planned where to tear the fairy robe and provide a "shelter" for the ecstasy.

She said calmly, "The only thing I need to pay attention to is the inside... I've been following you all day and I can't help but feel a lot stickier. Only that part needs to be cleaned, and I don't think you mind."

I really don't mind, but you've been brewing this for a whole day?

In fear, Kong suddenly felt sorry for her and regretted not satisfying her needs in the locker room...making the girl feel uncomfortable clinging to him.

"You, on the other hand, have a lot of dead skin cells. I guess you've been through a lot recently. Do you need me to clean your whole body?"

Seeing a gentle light in Kong's expression, Shen He didn't hesitate to put his hand on his knee.

Just now, she had used extremely skillful and rough methods to throw away Kong's coat and remove his leggings. Now, seeing the keratin wrinkles on his knees caused by the high-intensity combat and frequent running in the past few days, she also felt a bit of heartache for him.

"...scrub your body?"

But on the other hand, seeing Shen He eager to try and ready to lower her head, the reluctance that had just arisen in Kong disappeared in the face of her ambiguous "petition".

"Boom..."

Under Kong's frightened gaze, Shen He raised his slender fingers and parted his lips to signal.

"That's all right—no, don't, don't."

"...What a pity. I'll just give you a bath."

"I mean, you didn't use your mouth when you combed your master's feathers..."

"I suggested it, but Master thought it was dirty and too wild, not like an immortal or a crane."

"You two—I haven't even finished cleaning up yet, why are you so impatient?"

Liu Yun's dissatisfied voice came from the large bathroom in the room.

She was still waiting for Kong to come in and comb her feathers, but Shen He had just thrown Kong onto the bed, and was about to execute him right there.

"She's got Liuyun all stuck inside - I'm going to help her deal with it first."

"Well, don't keep me waiting for long."

Lao He originally wanted to say that why not just come in and take a shower together, but considering Shen He's icy personality, there was a high probability that she would push Kong down in front of her again, revealing her "ugly appearance" of lying on her back with her legs up in the air. Liu Yun hated to see this the most, but Shen He just liked to hold Kong's ankles, as if that movement was particularly easy to exert.

That’s right - Kong is afraid of Shenhe because Shenhe’s unique skill hurts the waist the most...

"How to deal with it?"

"What do you want me to do? Just don't knock down the furniture."

Kong's voice finally stopped trembling. Liu Yun heard some rustling sounds and it seemed that his disciple had exchanged the dominant position with him, that is, the relationship between superior and subordinate -

Shen He is good in every way except that as a "strongman" whose muscles are strong enough to crush boulders, her urge to be in a high position is much stronger than Ying's. She is dangerous in every aspect. If the target is not Kong, no one can stand it.

If Ying was able to create strong resistance and difficulty for Sora when in "defense position" through methods including but not limited to tightening, conscious relaxation and koala-style counter-grappling, and would occasionally sympathize with Sora, giving him some room to play, patting him on the back and saying things like "very good" and "improved again", then the gap between Shenhe when in attack position and defense position was too big.

There were no sweet words, no consolation, no encouragement, only an outburst as exaggerated as anaerobic exercise.

０When she attacked, she was like a violent storm, making Sora look like a human being. But when it was her turn to give Sora the chance to perform, she was like a pool of stagnant water, staring at Sora with dull eyes while he served her. Except for the occasional blush on her face, she didn't interact at all.

It's not that she was so powerful that Kong couldn't let her enjoy the pleasures of the world. It's just that she didn't know how to show false desire. Except for the last part of the increase, she wouldn't even say anything to cheer Kong up when she was lying down... as if saying one more word would destroy her rigid beauty.

To use her previous explanation - although she enjoyed it and felt happy about being cared for and cherished, she actually didn't want Kong to show too much care and cherishment for her at this time, otherwise she would seem even more immature if she grabbed Kong's ankles and beat him to death.

4 In a sense, Shen He was also catering to Kong's occasional male chauvinism, otherwise she hoped that she would always be the one admiring Kong's cute expression with his eyes wandering left and right and his leaky breathing.

⑵ "... Never mind... Just do as you like,"

⒐With a refreshing taste in his mouth, Kong played with the blue toenails and the jailer wrapped in stepping socks, while helping Shen He to pick up the mud like a bionic bird.

０The refreshing fragrance that hit him made him lost for a moment, and when Shen He hugged his calves on both sides, his toes were no longer completely stiff, and he restlessly pinched the soft flesh of his palms, which made him regain some consciousness.

⒌ But following the flat belly wrapped in black gauze all the way up, what I saw was an extremely awkward picture——

Shen He tried to cover her mouth with her fists to pretend to be shy as Gan Yu taught her, but unfortunately, because her eyes were not focused, she looked completely insincere.

After all, she is not an ordinary woman, and her murderous and violent nature makes it difficult for her to find herself in win-win interactions.

It was comfortable, of course, but she felt it was a bit too long-lasting. What she wanted was to turn herself into a rainstorm or even a flood to wash away the man in front of her who had been obsessed with her, rather than just enjoying the sense of conquest that only women could have.

"Ah... why can't it be done..."

"I'm sorry, I tried hard, but every time it happens... I can't suppress the evil spirit."

“I still have to go along with you. Sigh, is there no other way to deal with this evil spirit except to vent it…um…can you be a little gentler, or at least make less noise? Yiyiyi!!”

If Xiao Sanyue was in her own room, she would probably be confused as to why the shrill voice of Kong next door sounded the same as the one she made when she was frightened.

Even when sparring with Ying, Kong had never made such a frightening sound as if he was hit in the head with an AK.

But Shen He did hold Kong down by using the jump sweep - after she finally stopped being indifferent and showed an expression of "genuine happiness", and then slowly became a little "broken", with an expression of her desire to conquer greatly satisfied, she even had to suppress and restrain herself a little to avoid giving Kong a stress reaction.

It seemed like he was relieved.

The light in his eyes did not disappear, but was transferred to Shen He's eyes through the mass-energy conversion formula.

The swollen immortal's ring-shaped silver-green eyes began to show signs of affection, becoming lively and "humanized". The evil spirit that was restrained by the red rope had a suitable place to go, and it was all vented on Kong, in an attempt to destroy his reason and pride in the form of a simultaneous impact on his spine and brain.

z "After all, you still have to accommodate your disciple."

hThe evil spirit broke through the body? No, the evil spirit around Shen He was complying with her rare evil desire at this moment, praising her destruction of Kong, so much so that even though he knew that the two of them were suppressing it through this incident, he still rushed all the way along her bulging abdominal muscles towards Xiao Kong, sprinting, rushing!

U Liuyun heard Kong and Shen He start to speak in an ups and downs manner, and he didn't even need to imagine their states through the wind to know that Shen He still used her indifferent, pitiful and dull face to break down Kong's psychological defenses, making him feel enough to care for him.

A Every time Shen He did this, Kong would exhaust all the care and love he had accumulated for her. But men only remember to eat and not to be beaten. Every time he was afraid, afraid, and afraid again. But as long as Shen He showed a bit of loneliness and dullness, it would not take Kong a few days to forget how he was deceived, just like a goldfish.

N can only say that sometimes the woman who is best at deceiving men does not necessarily have to be eloquent. It is enough for the man to provide enough emotions for him to consume. He will imagine all kinds of lonely emotions worthy of pity for Shen He, and then be eaten up by his apprentice who is actually just waiting for something to happen.

q359. I want you to help me practice

U waited until the construction-like noise came to an end before Liu Yun let out a soft sigh.

If it goes as expected, she will have to use magic on Konglue to restore his strained waist muscles or his spine that can't bear the weight.

:But when she stood up from the water and prepared to reach for the towel, Kong pushed the door open. Under Paimon's worried and gloating gaze outside the door, he stood in front of the bathroom sink with a look of despair on his face, pulled out the shower head and started washing himself.

erBecause of the chamber pressure of Shen He's "pump-action shotgun" and his posture of lying on his back like a happy golden retriever, Shen He finally pulled the last bolt. At the moment the magazine separated, Kong was almost splashed with gun oil in the face. He had to take a shower quickly to prevent You Xia Ting's cleaning robot from coming in and collecting too many samples that should not be collected tomorrow morning.

Even when he was fighting against Eurahia, Sora was never forced to lie on his back to "have fun". Only Asuna would deliberately lift her hands and feet to seduce him - but she didn't expect that in front of Shinkaku, all the gentleness and care would be useless. She just wanted to appreciate Sora's weakness at that moment to satisfy her evil desire for destruction.

But no matter what, Kong was able to barely endure the brute force of Shen He's single-handed power to feed the shotgun - thanks to the strong body given by the star core and the two powerful hearts and a power reactor after the original casting, otherwise he would have to be taken to the bathroom by Liu Yun and Shen He to take him to clean up.

０ "…Are you not hurt?"

⑷ “Why do you look like you really want me to get hurt?”

San was surprised by Liu Yun's scrutiny, and Kong turned the shower head towards her unhappily, turning the water to the coldest setting -

Wu: "... Stop joking. I just didn't expect you to be so strong now. Many times before, your disciple dragged you to come for treatment. I am not good at medicine, but you often got injured and made me good at it."

⒍The cold water stimulated Liu Yun, who chuckled a few times at the sudden but unexpected sense of youthful interaction, and was not offended at all.

She took off her glasses and let her hair down, which completely subverted the stereotype of "the elder in the family who is engaged in education". Just as she scolded the air, she saw the door was pushed open again -

Shen He was sticking his head in with an uneasy look on his face - he was holding the towel in his hand as if he didn't know where to put it, as if he was planning to do some more cleaning for Kong to soothe his wounded heart.

"...Sora. Want a back rub?"

"Hmm? No need, I'll just take a quick shower."

"..." Her ring-shaped eyes dimmed visibly for a moment.

"Have you suppressed the evil spirit? Then come in and wash together. It's a good opportunity for me to maintain my feathers."

No one knows a girl better than her mother - although Shen He and Liu Yun have no blood relationship, Liu Yun can still see some small changes in her dull face and eyes.

She also entered the stage that she goes through every time something happens - regret.

She regretted being too harsh on Kong, and treating him too roughly in accordance with her desires. She was afraid that he would drift away from her because of this not-so-pleasant relationship.

This child has always been like this. Often he is swayed by impulses that do not match his appearance. After calming down, he always tries to make up for it with clumsy ways of trying to please others.

...Although Kong suffered a little, this insignificant sacrifice prevented Shen He from having wild thoughts about him suddenly disappearing for a short period of time.

Liu Yun hoped that Kong would take advantage of this disciple's most vulnerable, but in a sense, most stable mood, to consolidate their relationship, so that she could concentrate on her training and chivalrous deeds, without having to hold Kong's hand all day to feel safe.

If she continued to cling to him, her evil spirit would only relapse more frequently. When she was competing with Ganyu, she was actually a little unable to suppress it. This was completely different from the situation on Mount Ao Zang where she tricked Kong into being about to go berserk and thus got him to be close to her for a while.

A prerequisite for the stability of the evil spirit is to search◆qＵn：⑨→〈偲⌒→⒏_∈珥娰～∩弎－⒊●℃０5She has enough sense of security… and is sure that the traveler will stay with her this time.

As long as she feels safe, she will not guard her food, but will be generous instead - because she knows that she cannot give the relatively "normal" love that her senior sister and Yuheng can give him.

"It feels like we haven't bathed together for a long time... The last time we enjoyed family happiness in the cave was only a year and a half ago."

Providing Shen He with an opportunity to continue on stage, Liu Yun turned sideways and waved with her slender fingers, signaling her not to worry about Kong continuing to reject her, and to stop standing there awkwardly -

Unexpectedly, when she twisted her body, she just twisted out a bunch of soft flesh between her western hemisphere and armpit. Even the most perfect body would have some wrinkles due to such a large-scale deformation - but the slightly indented and stacked whiteness made Kong's brain, which had cooled down for a moment, explode again.

He thought Shen He had already emoted him and could enter sage mode for a long time, but Liu Yun just leaned against the edge of the bathtub and twisted his body elegantly, which reactivated his fighting spirit.

"...Ah, kid, you really don't have any self-control at all. Can't even Shen He's disciple subdue you?"

Shen He pushed the door open shyly, but Liu Yun's attention was no longer on her - after all, Kong had just expressed his respect to her, so she should also show some respect.

"? What are you talking about? I just haven't had enough fun yet."

"It's rare to find someone who's tougher than me—"

"You really have self-awareness, Liuyun."