After saying that, Fu Youzhi was pulled to the next door.
The Qingfu Club was decorated like a fairyland by the two great gods, with fairyland and green water everywhere, and the style was extraordinary. Moreover, these two people probably really attracted the Daoling Spring and turned it into a hot spring in the sky. The smell in the air was fresh and sweet.
Extremely.
There is no need for any additional maintenance measures. Just taking a few breaths here can prolong the life of anyone.
Great gods like Fu Youzhi should have soaked in hot springs in the fairy world, but she has been on business trips in the human world all year round and breathed a lot of turbid air. When she came to Qingfu, she felt as if she had returned to the divine world.
Refreshing.
The two great gods were also known for their hedonism. They said hello casually and lay down on the lounge chairs.
Several young boys who could pinch water filed in, took off Fu Youzhi's outer clothes, changed into light gauze clothes, and knelt on the ground to rub her legs and shoulders.
The ethereal tunes and fairy music are lingering, and I really don’t know that I am a guest in a dream.
There seemed to be some alcoholic elements in the air. Fu Youzhi soon became a little tipsy. Although she didn't drink well, she was just tipsy. Her brain was a little slow, but she was still awake.
"Sister, where did you find these little children? Why are they so tender?"
She lay down lazily, letting a few children pinch the flesh on her shoulders with their bamboo shoot-like fingers.
"Little Zhizhi, what kind of little child? Which child is not full of turbidity?" The God of Desire smiled,
"These are some fruit spirits that your Flower Goddess sister found in another world. They are very young, not even a thousand years old. They are indistinguishable from male to female. They were transformed into human forms and came here to serve."
"No wonder," Fu Youzhi smiled charmingly.
"By the way, I heard that the godly husband you are looking for in the human world is quite old. I heard you call him 'uncle' a while ago. He seems to be a calm man, but I don't know how old he is. He is too old to be..."
too old...
An image of Gu Yanchen with pink hair and his waist soaked in sweat flashed through Fu Youzhi's mind. He was definitely not old, but in this way, he was a bit...
Tender...
She was a little embarrassed, but she still showed the god's grace and said slowly,
"Ahem, there's still some time left before we reach thousand years old..."
"But Zhizhi... Zhizhi will be 48,000 years old in a few days, isn't it?" Sister Yushen taught her very experiencedly,
"That is my younger brother, but he is almost a thousand years old anyway. Fruit spirits like these before us will be considered adults when they reach a thousand years old, and they will be able to do things."
Sister Yushen liked this part the most. She took Fu Youzhi and taught her earnestly and sincerely.
"If he is so young, and you are inexperienced, you must beg for some good things from me before. I guarantee that you two will be so horny!"
Fu Youzhi's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's ass, she didn't dare to raise her eyes, and smoke was coming out of her ears.
Sister Yushen opened her clothes and fiddled with the hot spring behind her with her delicate soft hair. She tapped the tip of her pretty nose with her other hand and continued to ask,
"By the way, how old is he? I'll write it down first so that you, a childish fool like you, can forget it or be too shy to ask for it."
Awkward.
Fu Youzhi is so sad...
There is a sense of guilt for occupying a young boy from a good family.
But you can’t calculate absolute age like this!
They, the Golden Crow clan, have already reached adulthood at a late age, and they are only just adults at the age of 48,000.
But mortals...
At 30 years old, you are already growing very well!