"Ouch!"
The handsome boy bit the chicken leg viciously, and his dreamy blue eyes glared at the boy sitting opposite him from time to time.
The boy was not annoyed, but smiled and brought a bowl of meat soup to the cute boy next to him, "Relieve the greasiness."
The three of them talked about what happened today, mainly Huo Yutong talking, An Zhen listening, Wang Dong staring, and the little feet under the table kept kicking An Zhen's calves.
One hundred laps of running.
Joining the Soul Guidance Department.
Weight training.
Becoming a class monitor.
Loli happily shared her gains, growth and happiness today with An Zhen.
An Zhen reached under the table.
He directly grabbed the white ankle under the trousers and above the sneakers.
"Um."
Wang Dong suddenly exclaimed.
"Wang Dong, what's wrong?" Huo Yutong cast a concerned look.
"...I bit my tongue because I ate too fast." As he said that, Wang Dong's face showed a trace of pain.
"Eat slowly and drink some soup."
When Huo Yutong turned to Wang Dong, An Zhen smiled at the girl pretending to be in pain and raised her eyebrows slightly.
For a naughty child, this alone is not enough.
Quietly taking off the white sneakers, a small foot in white socks was exposed to the air. In an instant, Wang Dong's delicate body suddenly trembled. After reacting, he looked at Huo Yutong nervously.
The blue-haired loli continued to share her experience of the day with An Zhen, and did not notice the abnormality of her roommate.
The dreamy eyes stared at An Zhen fiercely, as if to say, let me go quickly, or you will be in trouble.
An Zhen never accepts threats.
The young man, who looked like a caring big brother, listened carefully to Huo Yutong's words. Under the table, the tip of his finger gently rubbed the sole of the white socks.
One hundred laps in the morning and weighted running in the afternoon, Wang Dong's martial spirit did not have any cleaning function. Logically, the feet should smell of sweat, but they did not. Instead, there was a strong and special fragrance.
The smell of girls is a bit stimulating hormones.
"The Soul Guidance Department has a bright future. History has proven that technological progress is inevitable. Today, Douluo Continent is in a critical transition period because of the Sun Moon Empire."
An Zhen said seriously.
Time passed by.
Wang Dong's mind was no longer on the delicious food. Instead, he was trying hard to resist the strange feeling coming from the soles of his feet. But the more he resisted, the more stimulating this strange feeling became. The fair skin was stained with a light blush, spreading from the girl's fair neck upwards. Wang Dong was now a little glad that Huo Yutong's eyes were on this bastard, otherwise...
let go.
Wang Dong tried to retract his feet again.
It was useless.
The black eyes glanced at Wang Dong, and the fingers groped upwards, gently hooked up the edge of the socks, and pulled down.
"..."
The dreamy pink-blue eyes went from threatening to surrendering to begging for mercy, and the eyes were full of pleading.
Don't do this in front of Yutong.
Agree to the request, and move your toes if you agree.
The slender fingers wrote on the soles of the feet.
The curled toes gently touched An Zhen's hand.
In the future, you should call me the same as Yutong.
No movement.
I wrote while tracing my socks.
When we were alone in private.
My toes moved.
When you want to open the window, the others in the room disagree, but if you advocate tearing down the roof, they will be willing to let you open the window.
"You have all trained like this today, so we won't set up a stall today. Yutong, I have the remaining Xuanshui Pills in my cabinet. After this level of training today, you can take one and eat it. Don't refuse. Wang Dong and I are both born with full soul power, and this kind of thing is useless to us."
After arranging things for tonight, An Zhen looked at Wang Dong, "Wang Dong, how is it?"
"Yeah."
The girl, who didn't listen carefully at all, buried her head in eating, not wanting others to see the abnormality on her face. It seemed that in this way, the shame of being scratched by An Zhen just now disappeared.
...
I made dozens of cups of iced milk tea and put them at the place where the stall was originally set up at the school gate.
[Taotie Douluo collected]
Hang up the sign and go back to the dormitory to sleep.
After a while, a sloppy old man who was gnawing on a chicken leg picked up a cup of milk tea.
Freshman dormitory building.
"Brother An Zhen likes little rich women."
The cute blue-haired loli sat on the bed, a pair of white socks and small feet gently dangling in the air, two small hands holding a delicate white jade bottle.
White teeth pressed against cherry lips, and a thousand thoughts in the star-like blue eyes.
The girl is worried.
That blonde girl is so elegant and confident.
Recalling the previous things, the feeling of inferiority lingered in the loli's heart.
Every freshman is stronger than her, and the reason why she has become so much stronger recently is because of the Xuanshui Pill given by Brother An Zhen.
If it is a girl like that, she will definitely be able to help Brother An Zhen a lot, unlike her, even the money for daily meals is solved by Brother An Zhen.
"What's there to worry about."
A lazy female voice sounded in the loli's mind, with a feeling of indifference. (The main reason why Tianmeng Ice Silkworm is feminized is that it is not so uncomfortable in Huo Yutong's body. There is no plan to collect it for the time being. If you have other ideas or opinions, feel free to speak up.)
"Whether it is a soul beast or a human, only the strong have the qualifications to choose a spouse. You can have him after you become stronger."
"Little Yutong, even if you don't believe in yourself, you have to believe in your sister Tianmeng!"
In the sea of spirituality, the plump blonde sister wrapped in fluffy pajamas like a caterpillar said confidently, exuding the aura of a homegirl and laziness.
It's just a boy.
With her here, Yutong can take him down with just a stretch of her hand in the future.
However, what she cares more about is why Yutong's cultivation level suddenly increased after that guy used a soul skill.
Damn it.
Why does that old man stay in front of the dormitory building for so long every day? There is such a powerful existence in the human world that makes her dare not speak out every day. "Yeah."
The newly motivated Loli took the Xuanshui Pill.
She would work hard to become stronger, and then become a powerful soul guide to make a lot of money, so that she could support Brother An Zhen.
An Zhen's dormitory.
"Just finished a shower?"
"Yeah."
"I brought some midnight snacks."
"Dessert?"
"Yeah." "
Then have some."
The large bed that occupied most of the dormitory was divided into two parts by a rope made of sheets. On the right, a handsome boy with pink and blue hair was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and long pants pajamas, leaning on a pillow, with his pink feet on the quilt.
"Did you take a shower?"
Turn on the martial soul, close your eyes, and the yellow soul ring will light up.
The whole body is clean.
"It's so convenient." Wang Dong said with some envy.
"What are you doing, go to bed."
The eldest lady looked at the boy who was still standing and said.
"Oh."
Lock the door.
Put down the things in your hands and go to bed.
"Hey?!"
Looking at Wang Dong'er coming up from her side, she stood up directly, and her pink feet were about to step on the handsome cheek.
"Wrong, wrong."
An Zhen, who was well prepared, took a step back and came up from the other side of the bed.
"Pervert, pervert, big pervert."
Wang Dong'er cursed in a female voice. The young lady only knew these few words.
If it weren't for the last time she kicked this guy out, she wouldn't sleep in the same bed with this guy.
An Zhen listened to her scolding quietly until she was tired.
Fortunately, the dormitory was very soundproof.
"Don't cross this line, okay?" Wang Dong'er waved her little fist, "Otherwise, even if Yutong begs for mercy, I will cut off your thing."
"We are not sleeping normally, there won't be any unexpected situations."
"Just you know."
The crisp voice was angry.
Eating powder?
"Wang Dong is very angry about the previous cafeteria?" An Zhen asked tentatively.
"It's not just the cafeteria."
When it comes to this, the girl is like a kitten with its fur standing up. "What's wrong with that blond guy! Are you worthy of Huo Yutong? I get angry when I talk about the cafeteria. Even if I kick you, you can't do that to me next to Yutong!"
She once promised to help Yutong keep an eye on this guy.
"Ning Tian is the vice-class monitor of our class, the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. She, Wu Feng, and I formed a three-person team with the girl next to her to participate in the freshman assessment three months later."
An Zhen suddenly became quiet, and explained slowly with a calm expression. The
pure and flawless black eyes suddenly looked at Wang Dong, "So, Wang Dong was angry because he felt sorry for Yutong?"
Not because of my behavior towards you? "Of
course."
Wang Dong said subconsciously.
"Oh."
An Zhen nodded lightly, and then crossed the line directly under the gaze of those pink and blue eyes.
"You...what are you going to do!"
Two pink feet kicked the bed sheets and retreated until they were blocked in the corner of the bed by the handsome boy.
"Your feet must be a little sore after running a hundred laps in the morning and running with weights in the afternoon."
Reaching out, the delicate lotus feet of the eldest lady of Haotian Sect were touched by a man for the first time. There were no socks. In an instant, a strange feeling spread throughout Wang Dong's body.
Wang Dong stared blankly at the boy holding her pink feet. Such a relatively private part was touched by a boy who had just met for three or four days and was liked by his good friend.
The girl thought that her brain was probably sick, or she had been seduced by the other party at some point.
Why didn't she stop him?
"A little."
Pursing her lips, there was a girl's heart in her light and graceful voice.
"I'll massage you."
An Zhenzhen knew how to massage. In the past, Meng Hongchen, the girl, stuck to him after training and asked for a hug and said her feet were sore. On a whim, he also learned foot massage, not because of any strange hobby.
Silence.
The figure of the boy who was concentrating on massaging her feet was reflected in her dreamy eyes.
After a while, a voice with a bit of low mood sounded.
"We can't let Yutong down."
She liked that hardworking and strong girl very much.
Wang Dong retracted his feet, and this time he didn't use his hands to stop him.
Under her long eyelashes was a sad look, the girl's heart was full of mixed feelings, her hands wrapped around her knees, her sad and complicated eyes staring blankly at her feet, which seemed to have the warmth of others.
"This has nothing to do with Wang Dong, Wang Dong is a good girl."
The smiling boy had a gentle smile on his face. An Zhen stretched out his arms to hug the girl. Wang Dong felt as if she had fallen into a warm embrace. The warm and moist words with a touch of the opposite sex hit her fair and tender cheeks, "I am a scumbag, it's all my fault, I am fickle."
In her previous life, she was in her twenties.
The affinity of the world.
For a young lady who left home, although the average Douluo Continent matures precociously, she is still not experienced enough at the age of eleven or twelve.