Hua Yang had only one thought, and the aqua blue skirt that was still in the space just now appeared on Hua Yang's body.
The aqua blue material fit softly, not only fitting her soul, but also fitting exceptionally well with her body. It was obviously not a transparent material, but it blended into her body the moment she put it on, and then disappeared.
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This moment was very fast. Only Huayang knew what happened. Gu Xiaoyue and her mother Li Xiaoyu on the side had no idea what happened.
The moment Huayang put on the skirt, a burst of information was forced into her mind.
"If you protect them well, you must thank them. Otherwise, they will be punished by heaven and earth."
This piece of information seemed to be transmitted from a distant country through a spiritual link into Huayang's mind, and it has not dissipated for a long time. How much mental power does it take to keep the spiritual will in the minds of others without causing harm?
to others.
If you protect them well, you must thank them, otherwise, they will be punished by heaven and earth? What kind of ghost is this? You have to be a free bodyguard for two brats on your own? If something goes wrong, you have to take responsibility yourself?
But just when Huayang had such an idea, the skirt she had just put on suddenly flashed, and a slim silhouette suddenly appeared in the center of the whirlpool of her sea of consciousness.
At the same time, the skirt around her body began to tighten, and the restraint force made Huayang feel a little uncomfortable.
Gu Xiaoyue and Li Xiaoyu saw that Huayang's face was not very good, so they thought that Huayang was tired. They looked at the two baby gophers sleeping soundly on the sofa covered with blankets, and sighed.
"If I saw two children turning into gophers before the end of the world, I would definitely faint from fear. Now that your mother and I have adapted to the days of the end of the world, I won't make a fuss about such strange things anymore. Alas, you now have both children.
"Body, it takes a lot of effort to take care of these two... children. Why don't mom take them for you? These two little things laugh when they see food, they are very similar to you when you were a child."
Huayang was currently restrained by her skirt, and the slim figure in the whirlpool of the sea of consciousness actually spoke.
"Girl, I don't mean any harm. Since you have obtained my battle suit, you will naturally fulfill your wish for me. My son is naughty and gluttonous, but he is kind-hearted. Please treat them well. When I come back from my work, I will thank you deeply." The shadow turned into a snowflake mark and was about to be imprinted on the whirlpool of clouds in the sea of flowers, when suddenly he said "Hey", "It's actually her?"
The phantom appeared again, "Little girl, can you lend me the space in your body to accommodate this spiritual imprint of mine?"
Huayang was surprised and communicated with Xuying in the sea of consciousness, "How do you know I have space?"
The phantom is a body image where the details of the body and cheeks cannot be seen clearly, but for some reason Hua Yang felt this phantom and smiled kindly.
"To tell you the truth, your space came from a friend of mine. I didn't expect that it has been taken over by a little guy like you for so long. Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you in vain and use your space to conceive and raise my little one.
Mental power is beneficial to me, and it is also beneficial to you. Moreover, when I return, I will be rewarded with generous gifts."
Huayang hasn't responded yet, but this ray of spiritual power turned into a snowflake and floated into the space inside her body. It even stayed in the mid-air space without her consent.
The snowflake turned into a shadow again, but this time the shadow was more solid than before.
"It is indeed her inner space, and only her inner space can have such abundant life breath!"
Cold sweat breaks out on Huayang's forehead. Why can this spiritual power directly invade her space without her consent? If she wants to do something to herself, what room for resistance does she have?
Huayang tried to expel the phantom of mental power through the control of space, but in vain. Moreover, in response to the intrusion of this phantom, space did not even have the function of starting a brand.
This is what Hua Yang fears most.
"Who are you? Why do you know that I have space, and why can't my space expel you or mark you?"
Xuying chuckled for a while. "Don't worry, little guy, I really don't mean any harm. On the contrary, as long as I am sitting in your space, no one will dare to have any ideas about you in this space."
Huayang pursed her lips, having such a being in her own space felt like her privacy was being exposed to strangers. She was very unhappy and felt too insecure.
"Little guy, how about this water-based phosphorescent battle suit as a deposit for you to help me take care of them?"
Huayang tugged on the skirt that had become one with her body, "What battle suit? Why is this skirt getting tighter and tighter? Loosen it quickly!"
"You promise me first, and I will let you go!"
"..." Hua Yang gritted her teeth. This woman's shadow and actions really don't look like a bad person. But she knows people but doesn't know her heart. Who knows that one day this shadow will regret it again and do something to hurt herself? Then that's it.
The gain outweighs the loss.
She held her belly that was stretched tight by her skirt, and the water energy formed a protective shield on the surface of her body. But she barely held on to the protective shield, but found that her powers were consumed very quickly, even if the crystal core in her hand was
It hasn’t stopped, but it still can’t keep up with consumption.
Xuying smiled softly, "Hey, I forgot, this battle suit requires blood to be recognized as the master. Now you can't even meet the most basic requirements to recognize the master. No wonder my Xiaolan dislikes you!"<
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Hua Yang's veins jumped in recognition, "Then help me take off this damn skirt!"
"Hey little girl, you don't know your stuff. This suit of mine has accompanied me through so many battles and blocked so many fatal blows for me, yet you actually despise it!"
Huayang took a deep breath and said, "If you don't get it off, you will definitely regret your decision. Do you believe it?"
Huayang suddenly approached the two little guys, "I really can't do anything to you, but your baby is still in my hands!"
The blue skirt on her body is getting tighter and tighter, especially when Hua Yang's almost five-month-old belly has been showing her pregnancy for a long time. If she puts more pressure on her, she may become uncomfortable.
"Will you let go?" A dagger appeared in Huayang's hand and was pointed at one of the male babies.
Xuying sighed lightly, "Hey, why are you so anxious? Listen to me first...finish..."
Before Xuying finished speaking, a black energy suddenly appeared in Huayang's belly and was swallowing up the spiritual imprint and energy in the suit bit by bit.
The shadow suddenly stagnated in the flowery space, "What is your relationship with the Xing family? Why is there the energy of his Xing family in your belly?"
Huayang did not answer, but concentrated on watching how the black energy swallowed up the dress, which the shadow called a battle suit.
After a while, Huayang felt that the skirt that wrapped around her loosened up. Once the skirt that originally bound her no longer felt restrained, it instead clung to her body curves more softly, and there was no longer a sense of restraint and wrapping.