At this moment, Diefang...
"Quickly, get moving! Yes! Raise your arms higher, and think about the fat around your waist."
Encouraged by Diefang, Wenxin pouted and her eyes hardened.
Horizontal slash! Vertical chop! Thrusting! Practice, practice, practice!
Wenxin quickly became tired.
"Waaaaah, senior sister, I'm so tired."
Diefang clapped symbolically, but it wasn't her own hands that clapped; rather, it was the sound of her patting Wenxin's buttocks and waist.
"Listen to your flesh, shh, it's screaming that it's about to collapse! Hold on a little longer, and it'll be chopped off!"
Wenxin was heartbroken, but she couldn't say anything because her child was crying, as she knew she couldn't argue with Diefang, especially since it was because she was trying to lose weight.
The gray-haired girl stood up again. She gritted her teeth. If she got fat, her master wouldn't like her anymore. If she could be as thin as Diefang, would her master like her even more?
For Master's sake! Let's begin training!
...
Half an hour later, Wenxin collapsed to the ground again.
Wenxin is a complete failure.
"Senior sister, please stop talking. If you let me fight for a day, I can grit my teeth and persevere. But if you make me just stand there and swing my sword, I really can't take it anymore!"
Diefang sighed softly.
Diefang thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of having a cute, naive junior sister begging for mercy in front of her.
She slowly imitated her master's manner and gently patted Wenxin's head.
"If you eat too much again, junior sister, then I'll have to keep an eye on you again."
Upon hearing this, Wenxin instantly perked up and, disregarding her own sweat-soaked appearance, rushed forward and hugged Diefang tightly.
A sweet smile graced her face, as if she hadn't been the one who had been filled with sadness and grief just moments before—a change of expression that happened in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, senior sister is the best! And senior sister, what are we having for lunch today?"
Diefang pushed Wenxin with a look of disgust, but she couldn't push her away.
"Get out of the way, you're covered in sweat!"
"No, no, Senior Sister smells good, Senior Sister, hug me."
...
However, at this moment, Haotian, who was within the human race, had Chu Xinqiao, dressed in a chef's robe, behind her.
She cooked lunch for Haotian today.
Chu Xinqiao slowly sat down in front of Haotian, watching her enjoy the meal she had prepared. In a daze, memories of Haotian's mortal stage surfaced in her mind.
At that time, Haotian had a unique charm in his eyes.
Haotian, who seemed to be both reluctant and welcoming, still had that red rope tied to his body.
Well, it wasn't safe for her to keep it on her wrist anymore, so she placed it directly where it was closest to her heart.
Chu Xinqiao couldn't help but move closer to Haotian: "Haotian, can you look at me with that disgusted look?"
At this moment, a question mark appeared above Haotian's ID.
Suddenly, she vaguely remembered the people from her hometown, and how some of them liked beautiful women who looked at them with disdain.
When did Chu Xinqiao contract this?
Meeting Haotian's questioning gaze, Chu Xinqiao couldn't help but blush, mainly because she had seen Haotian's disdainful expression towards Hanqin when she transformed into a mortal.
She was standing to the side at that time.
Haotian wanted to refuse, but Chu Xinqiao kept pleading with her.
Chu Xinqiao's eyes were even red, as if not doing this would be letting her down.
Seeing that Chu Xinqiao was becoming increasingly perverted.
Haotian has decided...
Forget it, let's help each other out.
Ultimately, in their relationship, Chu Xinqiao's constant concern and requests for affection stirred something within her.
Then... Haotian put on a disgusted expression.
Chu Xinqiao's heart raced again... What, what is this strange feeling?
Suddenly I really want to bully Haotian, who dislikes me, because he dislikes me but can't resist himself!
A sense of excitement, like wanting to bring down the high mountain flower from its pedestal.
Haotian noticed that Chu Xinqiao was acting increasingly strangely.
She gently placed one hand on Chu Xinqiao's face...
She glanced at the scenery on the screen again, just like any other ordinary day.
It seemed as if he was pondering for a moment.
Haotian's face gradually flushed red.
"Chu Xinqiao, I admit you've succeeded."
Chu Xinqiao trembled upon hearing this. She saw Haotian's flushed cheeks and even felt that the space was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
She lay directly on the ground, exposing her healthy and flawless white abdomen.
"Hehe, my sister stepped on me with a disgusted look!"
Haotian slowly shook his head.
She slowly pulled two sets of stockings from her bosom...
Chu Xinqiao's eyes widened.
Suddenly, I remembered that back in Lingyuan Palace, Haotian seemed to have a unique fondness for tearing things apart.
She! She! She! She's finally interested in me!
At this moment, Chu Xinqiao no longer cared about any details. He got up, picked Haotian up by the waist, and slowly walked towards the room.
As the saying goes, perseverance pays off; the unattainable beauty has been won over!
Chu Xinqiao knew Haotian's preferences, so she naturally took a pair from Haotian's arms.
Her figure was light and graceful, like a fairy descending to earth. The wind ruffled her hair, revealing her stunningly beautiful face, and beneath her flowing dress, her snow-white thighs were faintly visible, sparking the imagination.
Chu Xinqiao didn't seem to be in a hurry to dress, but deliberately put on her stockings slowly, her movements elegant and captivating, as if she were putting on a glamorous performance. Every subtle movement was full of allure.
She was doing this on purpose for someone to see; the white-haired beauty's face was now as red as a boiling kettle.
Chu Xinqiao could feel Haotian breathing heavily.
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