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Chapter 133 Hugged (nearly 5,000 words)(2/2)

"I'm jealous."

There was a thud, which was the water splashing up after the stone fell into the sewer.

There was a long silence on the other side.

"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you when I get back."

"Hello?"

The other person hung up the phone.

Wang Xilou was a little stunned. She suddenly felt aggrieved like never before. Even her newly bought shoes felt unsightly. She watched the man and woman in front of her walk away talking and laughing.

At the rice roll shop, three young people suddenly stood up.

Just as the three of them stood up, everyone in the whole store stood up. The plastic stools and the porcelain floor made a clanking sound. Under the slightly dull gaze of the boss on the side, the shop that was just full just now was suddenly full of people walking downstairs.

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This large group of people were all walking in the same direction, and the rice roll shop owner looked at them for a moment.

After that phone call, the little zombie didn't react for a long time, and just walked back to the old street alone.

Well what does that mean!

Although she felt uneasy, she still preferred it. In fact, the only thing left between the two of them was to pierce the last layer of window paper.

But what she didn't expect now was that the window paper was made of iron sheet. She stretched out her fingers to poke it for a long time without being able to pierce it, and the other party discovered it. She was really sad and embarrassed.

When we returned to the old street, there were a lot fewer people. Wang Xilou felt like there was someone behind him.

Look back.

I found out that they were some elementary school students who were running around during the holidays.

She entered the incense shop, put the things she was carrying aside, went up to the second floor and bent down to hold the shoe cabinet, raised a leg, put a finger into the heel of the shoe and took off the shoe, and repeated the action to remove the two shoes.

They were all taken off, revealing her white and pink feet.

She couldn't find her slippers for a while, so she wore Feng Wuli's wider flip-flops. Her feet were very small, like a child who had slipped into an adult's shoes. She walked to the shower room, changed her clothes and bent over.

The gesture of taking off the clothes while raising one leg is infinitely beautiful. The Jade Jade Stand is like a plum blossom branch hanging with snow. As the shower room door slams shut, all the spring scenery is covered up, and only the sound of rushing water is left. Perhaps

She can imagine the scene of water flowing over her skin from the sound of water.

She always felt that something was not right, but she couldn't explain it for a while.

Cicadas chirped all day outside the old street, until the sun set, the light became dim, and a battery car drove in.

"Hey, Xiaofeng is back?"

"Hello, Grandpa Liu."

"Who is this doll?"

"I'm from a relative's house, come and stay here."

"Hello Grandpa Niu!" The little cutie hugged his waist and turned around to shout to Grandpa. Feng Wuli was afraid that he would lose his life.

"Hey, you're so good."

After getting off the car, the little fox's schoolbag automatically unlocked. Feng Wuli held her arm and put her down. After entering the incense shop, there was no one underneath.

"Are you tired, Wanwan?"

"No, you don't even need Wanwan to walk."

"Then you will go to school there starting tomorrow. I will take you there tomorrow. You will have a lunch break at school at noon, and I will pick you up after school."

"It's really troublesome for Master Feng Wuli!"

The little fox grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and was already imagining the scene of going to school tomorrow. He wondered if the teachers and classmates in the school would like him.

When we went up to the second floor, the TV was still on, but no one was there and the lights were not turned on.

He turned on the light with a click, the sound of running water came from the toilet, and a little zombie with disheveled hair came out.

She blinked and looked at Feng Wuli's clothes in tatters, stunned: "Were you in a car accident?"

Feng Wuli lay down on the sofa, looking extremely tired, "Something happened. I was attacked by a group of unknown people in elementary school."

"??"

"I came here for you too, and mistakenly thought I was you again."

"So you hung up on me then?"

"I found them first."

Wang Xilou chuckled and said, "Even you have become like this. The person who came this time is very powerful?"

There will always be some juniors who, after hearing the stories about the great practitioners by the Xiang River, want to do something shocking.

Feng Wuli didn't want to talk. He was very good at beating monsters, but it was a bit difficult to beat him with people, because human bodies are generally not beaten, and he would die if he wasn't careful.

The operation of sticking the talisman paper on his forehead repeatedly made him confused.

"It has been handed over to Director Yang for processing. I think they can find their elders to pay a sum of money."

"What's the origin?"

"A lineage of corpse chasers in western Hunan."

"Tsk!"

Feng Wuli frowned, "But from what they said, they seemed to be here for some mission."

"What mission?"

"Looking for the owner of Naihe Bridge."

"It seems to be a mission from an immortal. It is something that has suddenly appeared in the world of practitioners recently. After completing that mission, you can make any request to the immortal."

"Hey, I seem to have heard about this somewhere. It seems that Master Qingdi mentioned it in the Xiangjiang practitioners chat group." Wang Xilou clicked his tongue and wondered: "But what does this have to do with me?"

"The mission location is Junsha. Many practitioners from other places have come here. The three people I met today are local practitioners and I would like to invite you to join them."

Wang Xilou scratched his head and looked at Feng Wuli, who was slumped on the sofa with a tired look on his face, and frowned: "You're dirty, go change your clothes quickly, you've made my sofa dirty."

"I'm so tired, I don't want to move..."

"Get up quickly."

"Pull me up."

This little apprentice really knew how to summon her. Wang Xilou had no choice but to grab his arms and try to drag him out of the sofa. However, the other party refused to cooperate and fought hard with her. She laughed angrily and felt that both of them were a bit precious.

"Get up quickly, don't dirty Master's sofa!"

As a result, this guy not only didn't get up, but instead dragged her hard.

One of them couldn't stand still, and Wang Xilou was lying on his chest. Her eyes widened.

"you you you!"

"I want to move."

Feng Wuli lowered his eyelids and returned his hand to the other person's waist. A massive amount of spiritual power surged from the place where their skin touched, more than ten times the amount when holding hands.

Wang Xilou felt that the river bed that had been dry for a long time was suddenly flooded with violent waves. She immediately started to struggle, but Feng Wuli refused to let go.

"What are you doing!"

"Junsha may be in chaos for a while."

I'm not worried that you haven't recovered some of your cultivation.

"No, it's too much! It's dangerous to your body!"

Feng Wuli refused to listen, and Wang Xilou was so angry that he said, "Master is going to cook!"

"Let's hold her for a while first."

"Cuddle me after you finish cooking!"

He shouted: "Wanwan! Go and cook some rice!"

Wanwan's lovely voice came from downstairs: "Oh! I understand, Mr. Feng Wuli!"

"open!"

Feng Wuli started to pretend to be dead, saying that if he heard this sentence, I would lose. The afterglow of the setting sun was shining on the two of them, the TV was blaring, and the atmosphere in the living room was dense. One person's heartbeat represents the mood of two people, and they are getting closer.

With.

Today someone came looking for Wang Xilou again, and he was a little worried. After all, Wang Xilou had many enemies over the years. After coming back, holding him like this and constantly transmitting spiritual power to the other person made him feel at ease.

The body of the little zombie was soft, and it felt completely different from the zombie he fought today.

It's better to have zombies at home.

"Your feet are so ugly."

"Don't say this!"
Chapter completed!
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