Two hours later, after having had enough wine and food, everyone returned to Weiwo Gang.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng returned to his room. He was just about to close the door when Luo Ziyi came over with a basin of water. "Master... Master, I brought you face wash." Luo Ziyi spoke hesitantly, as if she was not used to it.
.But I still said this sentence after all.
Zhang Yifeng said at that time: "No need. I don't even wash my face."
"Then soak your feet later and I'll get you some hot water." Luo Ziyi spoke again, apparently treating herself as a female slave.
"Well, don't bother."
"No trouble, my maid will wash my feet every day. Soaking my feet in hot water will really make me feel more comfortable."
Zhang Yifeng covered his head and said: "Since you insist, then go ahead and do it."
"Okay, I'll go back and get the footbath."
"No, I have it in my room, just in the bathroom."
"good."
Luo Ziyi nodded and entered Zhang Yifeng's room.
Zhang Yifeng originally wanted to continue to consolidate his cultivation or understand the formation, but since Luo Ziyi wanted to wash his feet, let's wash them.
To be honest, Zhang Yifeng is also a normal man. A lady like Luo Ziyi who was once aloof suddenly became his slave girl, serving him tea and water, washing his face and feet. This intense sensory conflict still made him feel very
So cool.
I would like to ask all the men in the world, who wouldn’t want to turn those “queens” who are usually aloof and aloof into their female slaves and make them surrender to themselves?
It's a pity that ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel. There are only a handful of people who can make the queen call you master.
It was actually quite enjoyable to let Luo Ziyi wash his feet. This is the treatment he should have.
It just so happened that Zhang Yifeng hadn't washed his feet for several months. Although cultivators don't have foot odor, it was still time to wash them.
At this time, Luo Ziyi was holding a basin of foot-washing water, gritting her teeth, and walked towards Zhang Yifeng shyly.
Growing up, she had only had others serve her. This was the first time she had served others, so Luo Ziyi was naturally a little nervous.
The more nervous Luo Ziyi is, the more Zhang Yifeng enjoys it. A man's sense of dignity and glory is instantly overwhelming. This is the treatment that a real man should have.
But unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng's sense of glory was quickly extinguished by the scalding hot water.
Luo Ziyi was not a little nervous, but very nervous. As soon as she came to Zhang Yifeng's side, her feet suddenly staggered. Although she did not fall, the water basin in her hand was directly buckled on Zhang Yifeng's forehead.
A basin of hot water was poured over his head, turning Zhang Yifeng into a drowned rat.
"Well, I'm sorry!"
Luo Ziyi panicked at that time. In fact, she wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare. After all, she was really unintentional and didn't want to take revenge on Zhang Yifeng.
Luo Ziyi took the basin off Zhang Yifeng's head, and then wiped Zhang Yifeng's body with a towel.
Zhang Yifeng was dressed very thinly, with white clothes and white pants.
After being soaked by water, the clothes and pants clung tightly to Zhang Yifeng's body and became transparent.
Through her clothes, Luo Ziyi could clearly see Zhang Yifeng's well-developed chest muscles.
Luo Ziyi's heart actually beat slightly, but she was still shy, and her hands rubbed randomly on Zhang Yifeng's body.
This arrogant young lady not only blushed, but even her neck was red. She was still cold and arrogant.
"Ahem, okay, no need to wipe, I'll do it myself."
Zhang Yifeng finally spoke. Luo Ziyi's rubbing was not only uncomfortable for her, but also for him.
He stood up and directly used fire-attribute aura to steam dry his clothes and even his hair.
"I'll get you another basin of water."
Luo Ziyi spoke sheepishly. She thought it was easy to be a slave girl, but now she discovered that it was still a bit difficult.
"No, you can go back to your room. I'm ready to practice."
"No, I have to wash your feet."
Luo Ziyi gritted her teeth and said, she went to fill the water again.
Fortunately, this time she did not splash the water on Zhang Yifeng's face, but successfully placed it at Zhang Yifeng's feet. Then she took off Zhang Yifeng's shoes and socks.
Although there was a look of despair on his face, he still gritted his teeth and completed the series of actions. Finally, he successfully placed Zhang Yifeng's feet in the basin.
Next, Luo Ziyi used her jade hands to wash Zhang Yifeng's feet.
Her movements and strength were a bit unfamiliar, but Zhang Yifeng still felt quite enjoying it. What he enjoyed was not the other party's technique, but the huge change in the other party's identity.
Although there were some episodes, it was still a nice break.
After washing his feet, Zhang Yifeng suddenly said: "By the way, you can take the clothes on my body and wash them."
"Washing clothes?" Luo Ziyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay. You will still be in this bamboo frame later. I will come and pick it up later."
With that said, Luo Ziyi took the basin and went to the bathroom again. After entering, Luo Ziyi immediately closed the bathroom door and leaned against the wall, her heart pounding.
"Luo Ziyi, what on earth are you doing! You are actually washing other people's feet!"
She clenched her fists, feeling very uncomfortable. A tear slipped quietly from her eyes.
Finally, she squatted in the bathroom, buried her head and cried softly.
How proud I was before, I feel so wronged and sad now.
She wanted to say that I would quit, but what was the point of running away now.
Now that she has decided to be his slave girl, she must grit her teeth and persevere. After all, she brought all this on herself.
In her heart, she hated Zhang Yifeng after all. But at the same time, she also hated herself.
In the room, Zhang Yifeng frowned, and then put away his consciousness. Luo Ziyi's actions were seen by him, and he also sighed a little.
Although Luo Ziyi is arrogant and cold, in fact, what is wrong with her?
At that time, Zhang Yifeng had nothing. It was natural for her to look down on Zhang Yifeng because she was so superior.
Perhaps the only thing she did wrong was the way she handled things. If she had spoken to Zhang Yifeng properly, there wouldn't have been so many twists and turns and slaps in the face.