G-point of the earth

The snow is covered with snow on Kunlun Mountain, and the green grass is lush and the cool breeze is swaying.

The snow sculptures fly proudly between the blue sky and the snow-capped mountains, always monitoring the rock sheep eating grass on the cliffs.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an ugly scar nearly twenty meters long on the green grass, this place could be called a fairyland on earth.

Whether it is white snow, grass, breeze, snow sculptures, or rock sheep, it is not very important for Yunchuan, which is working hard to dig geological troughs.

It is even more important for him to dig a geological trough that is twenty meters long, with an upper mouth of eighty centimeters wide, a bottom of fifty centimeters wide and an 80 centimeters deep.

The meaning of a trough of three thousand yuan was too important to him. Even if it destroyed the fairyland environment here, there was nothing extraordinary.

Digging an extra trench will cost 3,000 more, which will be one step closer to the wedding you expected.

The fiancée is not a beauty and has not that good figure, but is very suitable for getting married.

Yunchuan is not so eager for the wedding. He did what he should do on the wedding night a year ago. The reason why he worked hard to earn money to get a wedding was just to satisfy his sense of ceremony with his parents, parents-in-law and fiancée.

As for him, no one cares, he only cares whether he can get more money and dress up for a wedding that has nothing to do with love.

The point of parents is that as long as their son gets married, they will fulfill their responsibilities as parents.

The G-spot of parents-in-law is to marry their mediocre daughter away, but fortunately, they are proud among relatives and friends.

The G-spot of the fiancée is not on the body, but on the beautiful Xiuhe suit.

As for Yunchuan's G-point, it is how to satisfy these people's G-point. Such G-point naturally cannot arouse his excitement at any level, and it is just a hard work.

Sometimes he doesn't understand why he lives like this, but he doesn't have an answer.

I can't get excited, and I feel very tired when I work, especially in a half-high altitude area at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

The pickaxe broke through the virgin land. What he, a geological team member, has to do now is to break through this virgin land that has been eternal to see if there is any treasure underground.

The place he excavated was on the cross section of a deep valley, and there was nothing strange except gravel.

He was not disappointed.

This is how digging a trough looks like. It is a great thing that a hundred troughs can have meaning.

Seeing that the trough was about to be completed, Yunchuan looked up at the towering Kunlun Mountains that had no end, and then looked at the earth that was broken by him. He gritted his teeth and dug down with his pickaxe.

"Dong--"

The pickaxe head seemed to be digging on a giant drum. A desolate drum sounded. The pickaxe jumped high, escaped from Yunchuan's hand, and passed by his ears, and disappeared.

Before Yunchuan could be glad, he found that his hands had been shaken into a blood mist by the sound waves visible to the naked eye.

A numb feeling was transmitted to the brain, and his body exploded into a larger mass of blood mist.
Chapter completed!