How do you know I'm good in that area?
He looked down, then hugged his knees and curled up into a ball.
"It's easy, let's give it a try."
Shen Yulou flung the water plants in front of her behind her and grabbed Chi Yuan's skirt with both hands, pulling it down.
Try it? Try what?
Is it the one he wanted to try?
Chi Yuan stared in disbelief, then turned and began to scratch the riverbank with his ten fingers.
"No, no!"
“You’re very beautiful, but we can’t do that kind of thing.”
"ah!"
Shen Yulou was kicked in the forehead by Chi Yuan, and in his anger, he slapped Chi Yuan's buttocks twice.
"Stop talking so much nonsense, let's give it a try."
"don't want!"
Chi Yuan screamed with all his might.
"I don't want to try it with the seaweed spirit. Attempts to cross species lines never end well."
"Waterweed spirit, who are you calling a waterweed spirit? You are the waterweed spirit."
Shen Meiren glared and glared, then went all out, attacking Chi Yuan's buttocks from both sides.
"Waaah..."
Chi Yuan was in tears, wanting to give up struggling to protect his buttocks, but he couldn't give up struggling just to protect his buttocks.
How could there be such a tragic person in the world?
First she was chosen by the river god to be his bride, and now she's being targeted by a waterweed spirit who wants to forcibly take her away.
Is he the reincarnation of Tang Sanzang? Why does he have to bite every monster he encounters?!
He was breathing rapidly, his chest heaving violently, and in his grief and anger, he even ignored the clattering sound of the needle and thread.
"Tear!"
The tight red wedding dress on her body suddenly burst open, and Shen Yulou's face was covered by the impact of the large piece of fabric flying towards her.
"Ouch! That hurts so much!"
He pulled the cloth off his face, frowned, and touched his face, which had been reddened by the cloth, with disgust.
Looking up, all that comes into view is Chi Yuan's muscular back, and looking down, you see his black boxer shorts.
"Oh, oh mo."
Shen Meiren covered her mischievous smile with both hands, embarrassed, and then casually patted her twice.
"Your butt is so perky."
It feels so good, I'll touch it a couple more times.
Chi Yuanjun's face turned red, and he immediately moved his hand away from the fabric covering his chest to prevent it from falling down, preparing to protect his buttocks.
It was too late, because the seaweed spirit had already "protected" him in advance.
"Hey, why are you touching my hand like that? Are you trying to shake my hand?"
"You can just tell me directly, don't do this, it makes me feel embarrassed."
Seeing the chaotic way Chi Yuan's hands moved, Shen Yulou slowly said something that made Chi Yuan furious.
Both palms remained pressed against Chi Yuan's buttocks.
"Don't touch my butt."
Their chests and backs were exposed to the air.
Chi Yuan felt only the coldness of his own body.
"Go ahead and touch me, we water plant spirits love touching people's butts the most."
The shameless Shen Mei didn't care what Chi Yuan said in private and continued to knead the meat under her hands like dough.
Chi Yuan was numb, lying on the muddy ground, numbly accepting the torment of the water plant spirit.
Go ahead and touch it if you want.
As long as you don't die, everything else is trivial, except for life and death.
It's just a piece of meat, what's the big deal? Right?
Yes, that's it.
As Chi Yuan brainwashed himself, Shen Yulou's hands finally got tired of massaging.
"It's really just so-so."
He concluded by patting Chi Yuan's backside with great enthusiasm.
"You big idiot, let me ask you a question."
Not getting annoyed by Chi Yuan's reply, Shen Meiren continued talking to herself.
"If I drag you away and lock you up, then touch your butt every day."
"Will I be able to become a master at kneading and proofing dough someday?"
Neuropathy!
Chi Yuan felt completely disgusted when he heard this question. Was this a question that a normal living being would ask?
“Speak up, or I’ll spank you three hundred times.”
Upon hearing this, Chi Yuan nimbly slid down from the shore, splashing Shen Yulou's face with water.
"No, because my butt isn't dough!"
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