In fact, Zhuo Yi was beaten quite badly in the battle just now.
On the surface, she looked like nothing, but upon closer inspection, I found that she had a lot of bruises on her body, the circles under her eyes were a bit swollen, her face was gray, and there were grass roots in her hair, which was incompatible with a clean and tidy house.
I had no choice but to put her in the bathtub, rinse her with water, and then help her wash her hair.
But when I picked up the shower gel and was about to apply the shower gel on her, I suddenly couldn't do it anymore.
Is this a job that a big man should do?
If she is really a woman, I should help her bathe and take advantage of her.
The problem is that this body contains the soul of a man. If I really can’t control myself and take advantage of her, wouldn’t that be a bit too disgusting?
After hesitating for a long time, I still couldn't make up my mind.
Later, I simply threw away the bath flowers and slapped Zhuo Yi twice: "Hey, wake up, get up and take a shower by yourself."
She lay there like a dead dog, unresponsive.
"Mr. Gu, I'll do it."
Xiaoyan got in at some point and picked up the bath flowers I threw on the ground: "It's almost dawn outside. Wang Yao just ordered breakfast and put it on the table. You go and eat some first."
"Hey, what the fuck, Wang Yao ordered takeout? You didn't scare the takeaway guy, did you?"
I felt that this was quite outrageous, so I smiled and said to Xiaoyan, "It's up to me. This person is actually a man, but he just occupies a woman's body. It's not convenient for you, a girl, to bathe her."
Xiaoyan smiled and replied: "You said this is a woman's body, so what's so taboo about it? Besides, it doesn't matter if it's a man, it's not like I've never seen it before."
After she finished speaking, she poured the shower gel on the bath flowers and wiped it carefully on Zhuo Yi's body.
I saw that her technique was much better than mine, so I stopped insisting: "Then you wipe her body and call me, and I will come over and carry her out. You are a very humane person and you can fuck her."
She hummed: "I know, let's go."
I didn't say anything more, stood up, stretched and walked out of the bathroom.
At that time, Qingqing and Hu Yishu were already sitting at the table, and Liu Changsheng was sitting opposite them. I walked over and took a bun and stuffed it into my mouth: "Why is this so sweet?"
“Have you never tried barbecued pork buns?”
Wang Yao floated over from the kitchen, still holding a head of garlic in her hand: "Uncle Liu, you can chop it yourself. It's not convenient for me."
"Um."
Liu Changsheng took the garlic and fiddled with it absently, not knowing what he was thinking about.
I was quite curious and asked Wang Yao: "You can order takeout using your mobile phone now? Let me know how to do it."
"It's very simple!"
Wang Yao raised her finger, and the small bowl in front of me suddenly moved: "Look, since I can control this bowl, I can naturally control other things.
But the mobile phone was too complicated and I couldn’t directly influence it, so I got a capacitive stylus, and then I used the capacitive stylus to operate the phone, so I could order takeout!”
What she said made me stunned for a moment: "What the hell, there is still such an operation? Then you can contact others by phone in the future?"
She answered hesitantly: "Well... you can send WeChat messages, but you can't make phone calls or make voice or video calls."
Well, I finally understand what those ghost calls and letters in ghost movies are like. They might be caused by dishonest female ghosts like Wang Yao.
Otherwise, the Internet is really wonderful. Before you meet, you don’t know whether the person on the other side of the screen is a boy or a girl, and you don’t know whether he is tall, short, fat or thin. What if you meet a lolita in her fifties?
Is it over?
It would be even more scary to meet Wang Yao like this. She didn't even know whether she was a human or a ghost. Meeting a human would only get you fucked up, but hooking up with a ghost might cost you your life.
I was just thinking about it while eating the steamed buns. When I was on the tenth, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Mr. Shen walked in from the outside: "Hey, it tastes so good."
I was a little surprised: "Why are you back?"
"If you can't beat me, do you have to come back?"
He wandered over to me, grabbed a bun and threw it into his mouth: "Fuck, what a piece of shit, it's so sweet."
Wang Yao was so angry: "Barbecued pork buns, barbecued pork buns, you have never eaten barbecued pork buns!"
"Spike your butt, it's useless. Just buy some pork and green onions."
He was not polite at all, he picked up the bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge 'Gudong Gudong' in front of me and drank it all: "Damn it, that kid Yin Wuxin is crazy. He knows that I don't dare to kill him here, so he will
We brought all twelve Hades guards here, but Meng Laizi and I fought for three days and three nights without being able to get in."
Hearing what he said, I suddenly remembered: "By the way, why did you come back by yourself? Where is Taoist Meng?"
Before Shen Gong could speak, Taoist Meng's voice sounded from the door: "I'm here."
The group of people all turned to look.
Compared to Mr. Shen's unserious look, Taoist Meng's current expression was obviously much more serious.
His brows were furrowed, his face was sullen, and there was still a hint of murderous intent hanging between his brows.
Seeing him like this, I felt a little unsure, so I hurriedly approached him: "What's going on, Master Meng? It's so good, why is Yin Wuxin still thinking about that coffin?"
Taoist Meng did not say a word, but walked in and sat down on the sofa.
I was a little puzzled, so I turned to look at Mr. Shen again.
"Don't pay attention to him. He didn't beat Yin Wuxin in the fight between the two just now, so he was depressed."
Mr. Shen also sat down on my seat, looked at Hu Yishu and asked: "Sister, I see that the bowl of porridge in front of you has not been touched. Do you still want to drink it? If not, give it to me."
Hu Yishu chuckled: "I only took a sip of this porridge. If Mr. Shen Gong doesn't mind, please take it."
"Ah, it's okay, I don't mind, thank you."
He brought the porridge in front of him and murmured while eating: "The current situation is that Yin Wuxin got the news from someone who knows where your body was sealed under the school.
So the purpose is obvious. He just wants to get your ability from your previous life. As for what to use it for..."
After saying this, Duke Shen suddenly stopped eating and shouted: "Xiao Yan, come here."
"Hey, wait a minute."
Xiaoyan's response came from the bathroom. After almost two seconds, she walked directly through the door and came to Shen Gong: "Is there something wrong, Mr. Hu?"
"Well, I have something to ask you."
Duke Shen put down his chopsticks and raised his head to look at Xiao Yan: "Are you sure Liu Cuiyun didn't lie to you? Is Yin Wuxin really coming here because he found a way to resurrect that Lian'er?"
Xiao Yan nodded: "Yes, these are the original words of the madam. As for lying to me... I think it is not necessary."
"Well, it's not necessary."
Duke Shen pondered for a moment and suddenly became happy: "Hey, it's interesting. Apart from summoning souls, I haven't heard of any magic that can revive a person who has lost his soul.
Is it possible that what Yin Wuxin is talking about is summoning spirits? But it shouldn't be, this thing has been lost for thousands of years, and I don't know how to do it. Where did Yin Wuxin get it? "
I didn't think anything of what he muttered.
But Taoist Meng, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and stared at this side: "Shen Gongxu, what did you just say?"