After coming to Juya Ueno's home, Wu Jian looked at it. Although the funds would be abundant, Juya Ueno's living place was very small. Apart from a bed, there was only simple furniture.

"Yezhi..."

"Zixia, I see you are very tired, so go and take a shower first." Wu Jian said in front.

"Take a...show?" Ueno Zhixia blushed, but she also obediently took a shower.

In the small space, it was indeed very tempting to listen to the beautiful girl taking a bath. But Wu Jian's self-control was not that weak. Until Ueno Zhixia came out of the shower, Wu Jian kept sitting at the table.

"Yezhi..."

After hearing the call of Ueno Zhixia, Wu Jian opened his eyes and saw a trace of it... Ueno Zhixia, who was not wearing regular clothes. She was wearing a piece of clothing similar to underwear made of leather.

Looking at Wu Jian looking at his "clothes". Ueno Guixia looked to the ground on the left and said, "Yezhi, look at me... This dress is a curse clothing called "Kime Stolanti Love". As long as you wear it, you can cure it no matter what external injuries you suffer. In contrast, as long as I take off this dress, I will die immediately. So I must always wear this dress, whether it is taking a shower or going to the toilet. Although it will not affect this aspect..."

After explaining this dress, Ueno Zhixia laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "It's very ugly. In order to hide this dress, I dare not wear shorter skirts, nor do I dare to take physical education classes. In order to survive, I must wear this dress! I will never take off this dress for the rest of my life!"

Wu Jian didn't say anything. Ueno Zhixia also took a deep breath and calmed down. She climbed onto the bed, looked at Wu Jian and said, "Look at me, the ugliness on my body... I have more than these curses."

"I have another disaster - 'Heihe Poor'. It is my weapon, and it is also me..."

Before he could finish his words, the belt wrapped around Ueno Zhixia's hand twisted like a snake, and it wrapped around her body as if she was about to strangle her to death, extending continuously on her smooth body.

"Ah..." After making a painful moan, Ueno Zhixia explained: "Its curse is to entangle the owner like a snake... But because of the power of Kimestoranti's Love, I will not die, and the wounds will recover... These two disasters are as if they were customized for me, constantly torture me... Ah!"

"Heihe Poor" had already wrapped around Ueno Zhixia's hands, and a black belt was wrapped around each finger. She did feel the pain of her ten fingers connecting her heart, but it quickly disappeared.

Ueno Zhixia opened her eyes and found that Wu Jian's face was near in front of her. Although she was very surprised, she was surprised that "Heihe Poor" suddenly stopped. She looked at her delicate jade fingers and found that Wu Jian was holding one of her hands. If this was the case, it would not be surprising, but after being held by Wu Jian, "Heihe Poor" was like an ordinary belt, without moving.
Chapter completed!