"Is this personally the kind of personally I understand?"
With a hint of doubt, Pingan Chen chose to use it.
"Ah, senior is going to personally carry out my healing for me?" He saw Fang Qingzhi suddenly freeze, her pretty face immediately turning red, this little ninny quickly waved her hand, "Qingran's status is lowly, where is she worthy of senior's doing this? I'll just do it myself ..."
Four selectable dialog boxes popped up:
＜The little ninny actually dares to disobey the old man, are you tired of living? Jie Jie! ＞
＜Hmph, you little bitch, don't be so ungrateful! It's your honor! ＞
＜Charge 300¥ to buy a voice message and talk freely. ＞
Pingan Chen: "..."
He felt like the game maker was on the verge of sticking his hand into his bank card.
He would be crazy if he had to recharge 300¥ here.
After mulling it over for a bit, Ping An Chen chose the first option.
It was the only one that seemed to be considered normal, although it was a bit of a drag.
After choosing the dialog, Ping An Chen didn't hear his own voice either.
But Fang Qingchi acted as if he did hear it, first showing awe in his eyes, then taking half a step back, lowering his head in fear, pinching the hem of his shirt as if he was being ferocious and muttering in a low voice: "Okay, okay ... but Qingran is dirty, please let senior let Qingran clean up a bit before passing on the power and regulating the energy, is that okay? "
Being a cultivator itself it was impossible to have a smell on one's body.
But in this half month she was disheveled and her life was a mess, her body was inevitably stained with dust and mud, and there were also dried blood stains on her clothes, so to just let senior pass her power to heal her injuries, she couldn't do it even if she had thicker skin.
She pricked up her ears and waited for Elder's reply.
＜Okay, you go on your own, this seat will wait for you. ＞
＜Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take off your top! ＞
＜Recharge 300¥ to buy a soundtrack and talk freely. ＞
Er ...
Rule out choices one and four first.
Chen Pingan hesitated between two and three.
That said, what would happen if he chose three?
Fang Qingzhi wouldn't really take off her top, would she? It looked like that was all she was wearing.
If he chose two, Fang Qingzhi would definitely take a shower, so, could she look at it?
No wonder this game suggests that you have to be 18 years old or older to play, there might really be unspeakable VIP content.
But is he, Ping An Chen, such a pervert?
He played the game, he charged money because Fang Qingzhi's data provided him with emotional value, was the last beam of light in his desperate life!
Besides, Fang Qingzhi was already pretty with her face spent.
Washing it was even prettier.
It definitely wasn't that he wanted to explore the bathroom.
Pick two!
Only to see Fang Qingzhi in the picture nodding with a red face and whispering, "Then, then Qingran will go now."
The bathroom was right next to it, and it was originally not there.
She had already observed it when she explored the mansion before, and it had all the things for washing inside, and as a girl who loved cleanliness she had wanted to clean her body for a long time, but she just hadn't been able to settle down.
Entering the bathroom and looking at herself in the bronze mirror.
Just wanted to undress Fang Qingchi's fingers suddenly stopped at her chest, and the blush on her face instantly spread to the roots of her ears.
She lightly bit her red lips, lowered her head and pondered in her heart: senior was so divine that she saw the demonic wolves attacking in advance, and she sent spirit stones and pills when she vomited blood.
That is to say, if she were to take a bath here, she would also surely be exposed to senior's gaze as well.
This ...
"No, it won't! Senior isn't that kind of person!"
Fang Qingchi shook her head vigorously.
She was even ashamed in her heart, how could she think like that?
If senior wanted to take advantage of someone's danger, where would she need to wait until now?
Moreover, the senior was most likely one of those elders who was several hundred years old, just by listening to him speak, it was obvious that his voice was young and did not mean that he was young in age, and since he was such an elder, he was definitely not interested in a fledgling like her.
Thinking this way, the shyness and entanglement in her heart instantly disappeared for the most part.
The clothes slipped from the bare shoulders, and as the bellyband unraveled, revealing a carcass with exquisite proportions and tantalizing curves ...
At the same time.
Chen Pingan stared at his cell phone, his eyes reddening.
Fingers hanging over the bathroom hesitated.
He had already tried it before, he could switch rooms at will.
All it took was a single click.
"Chen Pingan, don't live as someone you despise yourself!"
"But this is just a game! Food and color are the same!"
"Ping An Chen, you're a cancer patient, you don't need to have this need!"
"What's wrong with patients? Can't a patient have desires?"
...
"I'm just worried about the girl having an accident in the bathroom, what if she slips and falls?
What if a big shark demon or octopus demon suddenly appears in the bathroom?"
The thought was realized, and his finger landed on the bathroom.
[Insufficient favorability, unable to peek]
Chen Pingan sighed in relief and his hanging heart died.
But immediately came alive again.
Meaning that it was possible to look, just not enough goodwill to see?
"Make it sound like I want to see it."
Chen Pingan smiled disdainfully and casually opened a small website to appreciate it.
Halfway through the appreciation, a prompt came from the game.
[Fang Qingzhi finished bathing]
"That fast? Don't all girls take more than half an hour to bathe?"
Chen Pingan silently put back the unwrapped tissue paper and focused his attention on the bathroom door.
In the middle of the morning, that door opened a small crack, and faint steam emerged from it. Then it opened completely, Fang Qingchi bare a pair of fragrant shoulders, wrapped in a plain white bath towel came out, and Ping An Chen's field of vision was instantly taken over by those two slender white jade feet, continuing to zoom in, he could even see the water droplets rolling down from it.
"Hiss! Small Workshop Bull Batch! The Matrix Bull Batch!"
Pingan Chen was in awe of the water droplets and water vapor.
"Say, isn't this girl wearing new clothes?"
He saw that Fang Qingchi was already sitting on her knees on the bed with her back facing the camera.
The back without a single blemish made him want to go up and pull out two fire pots.
"Seniors, seniors, Qingran is ready ..."
In Fang Qingzhi's heart, senior was an image of a kind and serious old grandpa, so the blush and mental burden in his heart was not particularly serious. However, the moment she took the Great Restorative Pill and untied her bathrobe, the garment falling down the winding waistline to cover her legs and buttocks, revealing her entire back, the roots of her ears were still red and purple.
Exercising power to regulate and heal injuries could not be done through clothes, especially on the back, stomach and chest.
Her body was accumulating fire poison and various impurities, which would be discharged from her body as she transmitted her energy and tempered her breath.
And the fire poison is hot, but also easy to ignite the clothes, so the whole back all exposed is the most convenient.
It was better to show your back than to be burned clean, right?
Ping An Chen looked at Fang Qing Zhi's back and was confused.
At the moment, the game view had zoomed in on Fang Qingchi's back, showing the area below the back of her head and above her buttocks.
He could even see the hidden veins underneath the white skin.
"No, just test the old cadre with this?"
His mouth said so, but he had to admit it.
This back, it was really beautiful.
This curve, absolute.
Just what to do next?
Without wondering for a few seconds, golden acupuncture point diagrams appeared on Fang Qingzhi's back.
[Please press the 'Life Gate' with your left hand and the 'Qihai Yu' with your right hand, and begin to utilize your energy to heal your injuries.]