Yi Meihan sat in front of the dressing table, took off the hairpin on her head, then wiped her body bit by bit with magic condensation water, and finally applied some skin care products.
Of course, when Yi Meihan was doing this, she used magic weapons to cover herself with a thick black mist.
So Su Libei could only see her feet and neck.
Nothing else can be seen.
It's just that when Su Libei watched Yi Meihan smearing various things on her body, Su Li always felt that she was marinating herself, and it was all delicious.
really.
No matter which world or dynasty you are in, women are the same.
There is no girl who doesn’t love beauty, and she always likes to apply various things on her body before going to bed.
After applying it, Yi Meihan changed into a nightgown, and her whole body looked moisturized.
The girl continued to make a spread on the ground holding her quilt.
A man and a woman live together in the same room, and the woman is extremely good-looking, and may even be the next most beautiful woman in the world, but the man dares not do anything for fear of being ridiculed as incompetent.
But Su Li knew very well that if he touched Yi Meihan, he might be turned into a puppet.
In other words, the sixth sense told Su Li that Yi Meihan was waiting for him to touch her.
Furthermore, although Yi Meihan is his maid, there is really nothing he can do.
If she breaks the contract first, then Yi Meihan can kill her.
"Do you really have research on the ghost race?"
Yi Meihan, who was lying on the ground like a kitten, clutching the quilt with both hands, suddenly asked.
Although Yi Meihan did not see the conversation between Su Li and the skeleton general.
But at the dinner, Yi Meihan learned that Su Li really provided the skeleton general with a solution to the problem.
It turns out that this Su Li is really not talking nonsense!
He really knows something about the ghost race.
"hehe."
Su Li, who was lying on the bed, smiled disdainfully.
"Who am I, your master? I told you that I am a scholar who specializes in studying the ghost race. There are always people who don't believe it. Your master, I am really disappointed."
Listening to Su Li calling himself "Master, I" one after another.
Yi Meihan has already clenched her fists!
I'm so angry!
Wait for me!
Sooner or later, you will become my servant!
Mom, I want you to wash your feet with water, and then drink all of my foot wash water!
"Meihan, your master, my shoulder is a little sore. Come here, come over and give me a shoulder hammer."
Just when Yi Meihan was still fantasizing in her heart, Su Li suddenly spoke.
"But I'm going to bed!"
Yi Meihan was very angry. Didn't she know that girls going to bed late is bad for their skin?
"Sleep? How can you sleep at your age? Come here quickly." Su Li ordered.
"Su Li! You beast!"
With no other choice, Yi Meihan was so angry that she had to get up, sit on the edge of the bed, and start squeezing Su Li's shoulders.
"Aren't you full? Try harder."
"Hey, do you want to murder me? Be gentle."
"Really, you don't even know how to massage, so what do I want from you?"
"Yes, yes, a little above."
"Forget it, stop pinching, use a hammer, it needs to be harder."
"Well, the force is just right. Keep it tight until I fall asleep."
Enjoying Yi Meihan's massage, Su Li slowly fell asleep.
Seeing that Su Li fell asleep quickly and even snored slightly, he was still massaging Su Li.
Yi Meihan felt very angry.
I'm so angry!
How could there be such a shameless person!
However, Yi Meihan thought about it and realized that there was nothing wrong with giving him a massage, but there was no prescribed massage method.
Suddenly, a light flashed in the girl's eyes.
The next moment, Yi Meihan slowly climbed onto Su Li's bed, and then stood up on the bed.
Yi Meihan raised her white and crystal-clear feet. The girl's feet were perfect, with soft heels, full toes, and the slightly curved arches of her feet were so delicate, as if they were carefully sketched by the best painter in the world.
generally.
Then the girl secretly stepped on Su Li's back with her little feet.
The moment Yi Meihan trampled this big bastard under her feet, Yi Meihan's heartbeat accelerated violently, and there was a feeling in the girl's heart that a great revenge had been avenged!
Countless times!
Yi Meihan had fantasized countless times about trampling Su Li, a big bastard, under his feet, and then the big bastard kept begging for mercy from her.
Even though this big bastard is asleep now, he has no way to beg for mercy.
Half of my wish has come true.
"Stomp you! Stomp you! You big bastard! Go to hell!"
Yi Meihan kept stepping on Su Li with her little feet, but Yi Meihan did not dare to use too much force for fear of waking up Su Li.
Then the girl thought about it and simply stepped on it with both feet.
Yi Meihan is 1.62 meters tall and weighs 96 pounds. The weight is mainly reflected in the front and back.
Most people would be stepped on and wake up if they bear this kind of weight, but as a Yuanying realm monk, Su Li, this weight is not enough to wake up Su Li.
Even Yi Meihan could jump lightly on Su Li's back.
And just when Yi Meihan stepped on Su Li like a pickled cabbage in the old altar.
Suddenly, Yi Meihan's mind suddenly condensed, as if she were facing a formidable enemy!
Not to mention Yi Meihan, even Su Li, who had been used as a trampoline by Yi Meihan, suddenly opened his eyes!
A huge sense of oppression directly enveloped this inn.
Su Li and Yi Meihan felt like there was a pair of eyes constantly searching for something.
After a while, the gaze of those eyes stopped!
These eyes are staring at me!
"not good!"
Su Li is very familiar with this feeling!
I've encountered it myself.
This is it.
"Wow!"
A gust of cold wind blew open the window.
The temperature of the entire room dropped suddenly, and the room was covered with a light layer of frost.
A touch of red dress quietly crossed the window edge.
The woman's little feet wearing red embroidered shoes had already entered the room.
The woman stared at Su Li and Yi Meihan.
At this time, Yi Meihan was still stepping on Su Li's body.
To be honest, Su Li didn't quite know why Yi Meihan stepped on him.
Didn't you give me a massage?
Why did you press and press, and you stepped on me? What the hell is this?
"Boom!"
Su Li and Yi Meihan haven't reacted yet.
The woman in wedding dress disappeared where she was.
Qiu Qingmeng pinched Yi Meihan's neck and nailed her to the wall!
"etc!"
Su Li shouted.
"Husband, don't worry~"
Qiu Qingmeng turned his head 180 degrees and looked at Su Li with a smile.
"I'll wait until I kill this mistress, and then I'll stay with my husband~"