Chapter 88 Helping Others
Ye Xiaoman found it incredible: "Are you still a man?"
"You don't have any of the manual skills a man should have?"
Ye Xiaoman thought that the person online would ignore her, but unexpectedly, the person online just said "hmm" lightly.
The tip of the ear is slightly red.
He actually admitted it so straightforwardly!
No, aren’t all villains so innocent these days?
Even if you were Jing Zhui, during the thousand years you were imprisoned and those boring years, were you solely focused on your career?
Aren’t you trembling at all?
Ye Xiaoman suddenly had an incredible inference, "Boss, are you a eunuch?"
He was even more embarrassed when he went online. "I just have no interest."
Ye Xiaoman used the affirmative sentence, "You are a eunuch."
"Shut up."
The scene fell into a slight awkwardness.
When I saw Ye Xiaoman's sincere and upright look online, and her eyes full of ignorance, I believed that she really knew nothing.
But the person online is a strong person, and the thinking of a strong person is to face the challenge head-on, um, to face the challenge head-on.
He thought for a moment and offered a surprising solution: "Wait a minute, I'll learn first and then tell you the method."
Ye Xiaoman silently gave him a thumbs up: "If we want to discuss the attitude, it's still you who should make the argument."
For some reason, the situation at the scene began to develop in a crazy direction...
Ye Xiaoman is emotionally stable, as steady as an old dog.
She sat cross-legged on the ground obediently, with a Jiaying hanging on her shoulder.
Chunqing looked up at the superior standing in front of her at a 45-degree angle.
"You have to do it in front of me."
"Start to figure it out?"
I have never seen someone as shameless as Ye Xiaoman in my life.
Ye Xiaoman was clearly his enslaved puppet, but now for some reason he felt like she had outmaneuvered him.
"I'll...wait a moment..."
Just as Shangxian was about to speak, he found that his figure had become completely transparent.
The spiritual energy he had accumulated over the years was used up today, and he could no longer maintain the spell of time travel.
His expression suddenly changed, and a void of black space suddenly appeared behind him. Countless god-binding chains detected his escape and suddenly emerged from the void, locking his shoulder blades and bringing him back.
Before disappearing online, he still did not forget to give orders to Ye Xiaoman.
[Take the armor of the sky, otherwise, you will die. ]
Ye Xiaoman turned to Jiaying helplessly: "You should remove the seal of this area."
Jiaying thought he had her completely under his control. On the verge of death from grief, he grabbed her arm like a life-saving straw.
"Wife, save me first..."
What else could Ye Xiaoman do?
She can only bring harm to Jiaying.
Before taking action, she repented first.
"Master Saint, you also heard what that weirdo said just now."
"I must help you, because you are our hope. I can't just stand by and watch you die."
She is an honest person with the highest moral standards.
She was forced to do bad things and she did it unwillingly.
Even if there are some deviations in behavior, it is still a sacrifice for the people of the world.
I hope that when Jiaying wakes up and recalls this scene, he will be able to understand her difficulties.
Ye Xiaoman's expression was broken and painful, her tone was self-blaming and hesitant. She knelt on the ground, holding her head in her hands, showing her tangled mental journey.
Seeing her in such a dilemma, Jiaying felt ashamed and said, "I'm sorry."
Ye Xiaoman sighed, "You're welcome. We poor people are kind-hearted and willing to help others."
Then she took off Jiaying's gloves.
Bring it to her.
Through gloves.
"Sir, I will only demonstrate once."
"For the rest, you have to work hard on your own."
…
Online - The residual soul of the demon god Jing Zhui was brought back to the sealed place, and he temporarily has no spiritual power to contact Ye Xiaoman.
He paced back and forth anxiously in the huge tomb of the gods.
Suddenly, he stopped.
Holding his heart uncomfortably.
Jiaying's feelings reached him. It was originally his heart, his heart...
He was extremely unfamiliar with Jiaying's strong love, but he had to feel it.
It turns out that love feels like this...
Ridiculous, why should I know!
Jing Zhui angrily cut off the feeling.
He stood there and looked around.
under.
Look again, at the palms of your hands.
Ye Xiaoman's surprised face resurfaced in his mind, mocking him: "Why don't you know anything?"
There should be nothing in the world that he doesn't know.
The pride and dignity of the demon clan does not allow anyone to question it.
A mere fake spiritual root dares to mock him and seek death.
His competitive spirit was aroused.
The man looked at himself.
I have no feeling and don’t know where to start.
How did others do it?
For the first time, the demon felt frustrated.
Even when he was defeated and killed, his faith in Taoism was never shaken like this.
He also recalled a long, long time ago, when he was still a teenager, and heard his master scolding a fellow apprentice:
——You only think about women, and you will never make any progress in your life.
Thinking about.
woman.
Jing Zhui was extremely smart and found the key immediately.
Who are you thinking of?
In his past life, he had only comrades and enemies.
In the eyes of the devil, all living beings are equal, regardless of gender.
Suddenly, Ye Xiaoman's face appeared in front of him.
She was like a fleeting flower. Demonic tradition disapproved of such delicate creatures. Yet, she encountered them constantly, and was often thought of. It was incredibly annoying.
Jing Zhui thought again about how he had vaguely caught a glimpse of her appearance when she was teaching him martial arts.
Her soft bangs were stained with sweat, her cherry lips were slightly parted, revealing her soft white teeth and pink tongue, and she was staring blankly in a certain direction.
His hands were clenched, clutching a corner of clothes or a pillowcase.
The man next to her looked at her.
Greedy eyes.
It only takes a little effort to see her like this.
It’s really a good deal.
I wish I could take her.
Eat it.
Suddenly she looked in his direction.
The bun came loose.
His face shook.
At this moment, in this place, for some unknown reason, the demon remembered the girl's expression.
A heart that is moved, a life that is lost. Perhaps even gods cannot escape this fate.
He suddenly.
Got a feeling.
…
Ye Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the ground, supporting her head with one hand on her knee, tilting her head and looking at Jiaying lying on the ground with relish.
On the ground, there was a pair of unwanted gloves.
The Holy Son's misconduct should be listed as the number one victory in the world of immortal cultivation.
In order to prevent some family members from knowing nothing because they have never touched the hand of their idol in their life, Teacher Ye would like to point out a few knowledge points.
A man's muscles may look very strong visually, but they are actually soft when you poke them.
The bigger the muscles, the better. Thin muscles with appropriate thickness have the most aesthetic value, with smooth lines without being too scary.
The position that feels best is actually the inside of the leg, which has a certain amount of exercise and is both flexible and strong.
A man’s waist, even though he is over 180cm tall, can actually be as thin as a girl’s.
In addition, seeing is believing.
When the clothes are thick, you can't see the truth.
It must be implemented one by one.
Only then can you see the true face of Mount Lu.
Some people, despite their gentle appearance, occasionally cough while speaking and appear to be very sick, just like the Holy Son.
Actually, it’s inside.
Tsk tsk tsk.
He has a very majestic appearance.
Breathtaking.
General Douglas MacArthur, a five-star general, once said: A boy’s most touching moment is not when he is at his most manly and fearless, but when he cries as a superior.
One side.
While crying.
Crying in shame.
Silent tears fell.
When the flower on the high mountain is destroyed.
Yet, I am addicted to it.
Ye Xiaoman was satisfied.
Strength and weakness coexist. The more contradictory a man is, the more attractive he is.
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