Night gradually fell. Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong, who had been shopping all day, said goodbye to Hu Liena and returned to the Pope's Palace.
Wang Jingyu lay on the bed like a dead snake.
He felt that even if he fought against those demigod-level or even god-level dragon experts for ten days and ten nights in the Dragon Realm, he would not be so tired.
He swore that he never wanted to go shopping with a girl again.
Dong'er and Hu Liena went shopping without breathing heavily, as if they were robots that never get tired.
Dong'er sat down on the chair, took off the high heels and black stockings that he had worn all day, then covered his skinned feet and shouted pitifully.
"Husband, my feet hurt so much..."
Wang Jingyu was a little speechless. Now this girl finally knows that her feet hurt? Why did she go there so early?
He climbed up from the bed, came to sit next to Dong'er and sat on the floor, holding one of her feet in the palm of his hand with his left hand.
After taking a closer look, I found that her ankle had become blue and swollen.
Sure enough, wearing these high heels is really eye-catching, and it can also set off a woman's slim and tall body, but such beauty comes at a price.
"Damn girl, I asked you to come back early and stop shopping. You are still reluctant to come back. I feel so sorry for you."
Wang Jingyu glared at Dong'er angrily, then used his soul power with his right hand to help her unblock the tendons in her ankle.
For Wang Jingyu, who owns the "Shen Nong Baicao Jing", it is not difficult to help her clear her tendons, and her condition is not as serious as Yan'er's injury last time.
In just five minutes, Dong'er's feet were as white as jade as before, and she felt warm and comfortable under her feet.
After realizing that his feet no longer hurt, Dong'er hurriedly put his feet on the ground and jumped around the room. Finally, when he came to Wang Jingyu, he smiled happily.
"Husband, it's great to have you. I thought it would hurt for a few days. Thank you."
Wang Jingyu raised his hand and was about to pinch Bibi Dong's nose, reminding her not to wear such high shoes when shopping in the future, but Dong'er quickly ducked out of the way.
"Smelly husband, I just touched someone's feet and wanted to touch someone's nose. Go wash your hands quickly."
What the hell? What does this girl mean?
Could it be that this girl thinks she has stinky feet? She is afraid that it will ruin her image in her heart?
Wang Jingyu frowned and deliberately sniffed his hand. He didn't smell a bad smell, but there was a faint smell.
He was sure that he smelled it right, even though there was a hint of strange fragrance, this was also quite a magical thing.
Since there is no smell, what does this girl have to be excited about?
However, Wang Jingyu's actions made Dong'er jump to his feet like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"Smelly husband, go wash your hands quickly. After wearing your shoes for a day, there will definitely be some odor.
You actually smell it, do you have any weird habits, you bad guy, hurry up and wash your hands."
Bibi Dong pushed Wang Jingyu directly towards the bathroom.
Seeing Dong'er's manic expression, Wang Jingyu couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
It was her feet that he touched, and he didn't even dislike it. On the contrary, she disliked it.
Wang Jingyu was obedient and washed his hands three times, and washed them several more times with soap under her supervision. Only then did Donger give up.
Her behavior made Mr. Wang puzzled. Is it necessary for this girl to be so exaggerated?
The night is getting darker, the crescent moon hangs in the east, and the sky is filled with bright stars.
The so-called night of dark moon, high wind and high murderous people, now is the most suitable time to take action.
The purple-clothed bishop who had been lurking outside the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy finally took action.
He climbed over the wall of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy because he had already been stationed there for more than a week.
Therefore, he has a clear understanding of the internal structure of the entire Notting Soul Master Academy.
Of course, we also found out the target, which was where Yu Xiaogang lived, and headed straight for his staff dormitory.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was opening the window, facing the crescent moon hanging high in the east, looking at things and thinking about people.
He was injured some time ago and had to lie in bed for nearly a month. During this month, he felt like his whole body was moldy.
Maybe it's because he slept too much in bed that he doesn't feel sleepy at all now.
When he couldn't fall asleep, looking at the crescent moon in the sky and looking at things and thinking about people naturally became his way to spend his time.
He recalled the scene of his acquaintance and encounter with Bibi Dong nineteen years ago.
Although we haven't seen each other for nineteen years, Dong'er's smile, anger and frown are still vivid in my mind.
Especially what Dong'er said to him, "Xiao Gang, I am very disappointed in you today, why don't you understand my heart?" and her extremely disappointed expression at that time.
It almost made him feel distressed every time he thought about it.
It's a pity that he never had the chance to explain clearly to Dong'er, which led Dong'er to mistakenly think that he was the kind of pervert who was hungry and unscrupulous.
If possible, he really wanted to explain clearly to Dong'er in person that he had never been a pervert and that he had always only liked her.
Perhaps it was precisely because Dong'er still mistakenly thought that he was a pervert who was hungry and unselective, that he had been unwilling to see him for nineteen years.
The phrase "deep love, deep hatred" is enough to explain Dong'er's feelings for him.
He raised his eyes to look at the crescent moon in the sky and murmured to himself.
"Dong'er, I'm sorry, I didn't explain it clearly to you at the beginning. Don't worry, one day I will come to you in person and explain my feelings to you clearly.
I, Yu Xiaogang, have never changed my feelings for you, I can swear to God..."
At this moment, a slap suddenly came from behind him and covered his mouth and nose, making him unable to breathe or scream.
Yu Xiaogang's mind went blank at this moment, and there was only the word "It's over" in his heart.
Soon his mouth was blocked with a rag and his hands were tied behind his back, making him unable to move.
After tying him up, he was thrown to the ground. At this time, Yu Xiao could vaguely see the appearance of the person coming through the dim moonlight.
However, he had never seen the appearance of the person coming, and it was even more impossible for him to think of any grudge between himself and the other person, which was why he let the other person tie him up.
"Woooooooooo..." Yu Xiaogang, who was gagged, stared at the other party with angry eyes, wanting to ask him what his intentions were.
However, the purple-clothed bishop from Wuhun Palace felt the weak aura on Yu Xiaogang's body for a while, and frowned tightly.
"Why is he a great soul master of the 29th level? I have to deal with this kind of trash? It's really unlucky."
He raised his hand and slapped Yu Xiaogang's face.
"What the hell, shut up! You're a piece of trash and you deserve to be dealt with by me myself? What the hell."
The slap was not enough, so the purple-clothed bishop directly opened his bow from left to right and struck Yu Xiaogang's face violently, and the sound of one after another echoed in the room.