Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

An Miaoyi clenched her fists. Damn it, she didn't remember Zhao Wentian being this mean. He was making things difficult for her like this.

After struggling for a moment, he loosened his fist and pulled down the Thunder Emperor's pants.

"Aren't you going to take off your underwear?"

An Miaoyi gritted her teeth; this was simply too much.

She half-squatted down, turned her head, closed her eyes, and pulled down inch by inch.

"Boss, do you want me to put this on for you?" An Miaoyi gritted her teeth and decided to go all out.

It's a quick and easy task.

Just as she was undressing, a hand reached out and grabbed An Miaoyi's hand, startling her. At the same time, she opened her eyes and turned around. What she saw was a magnificent and spectacular scene, which almost made her cry.

Lei Di picked up a pair of pants and put them on, chuckling to himself, thinking to himself, "So Medusa is afraid of this?"

He lay face down on the bed, closed his eyes, completely unafraid that the other party would target him.

"Begin your performance."

"Give me a massage first before applying the essential oil."

.......

The cool essential oil made him shudder slightly the moment it touched his skin.

"Hmm, apply some pressure to this spot. Did you skip dinner?"

Having worked at Leidi Massage for so many years, what I hate most is people who cut corners or skimp on the quality of their services.

"Could you use a little more force?" Lei Di said lazily. "If you haven't eaten, go downstairs and eat, then come back later."

He had the strength, but he wasn't very skilled, and he wasn't using the gentle force of his palm; it was more like he was pinching the Thunder Emperor's skin.

"Stop, stop, stop! I told you to use more force, not to pinch me!"

"If the technique is bad, I won't do the whole thing. It's a disgrace to the technicians."

"Tuck in your stomach, exhale, open your palms, press on your neck, and lower your chest a little."

An Miaoyi was very perceptive; Lei Di only gave her a few casual reminders, and she lowered her chest.

"Okay, sit on my waist and keep pushing... lower, lower still."

An Miaoyi's lips twitched slightly, and she cursed inwardly, "Is this a proper massage?" Looking down at her chest, which occasionally brushed against his back, An Miaoyi blushed.

......

"Start from under the armpits and press down firmly with both hands on the shoulder blades."

"Press harder. If you can't get any strength, just press your whole body down. Yes, press against my back and press down harder."

About an hour later.

An Miaoyi was panting heavily, with beads of sweat on her forehead. She didn't know why she was so tired despite following the other party's instructions.

You have to understand, I'm now at the level of an infinite god, and yet I'm still showing signs of fatigue when I'm dealing damage to someone who's at the peak of humanity.

This is simply unbelievable!

Seeing that his hands were trembling slightly, he sat down on the chair next to him, took off his glasses, and fanned his cheeks with his hands.

The cool elegance on both sides of her cheeks, adorned with a touch of rosy blush, made An Miaoyi look more charming.

At the time, it was most likely because he was tired.

Lei Di has a special physique, and his Kunpeng Technique has the characteristic of devouring the spiritual power of others, so An Miaoyi was just absorbed.

He secretly glanced at An Miaoyi. At this moment, her neck seemed to have turned into melting ice cream, and the beads of sweat slowly fell down her skin, forming an equator line in the middle, vaguely outlining the Northern and Southern Hemispheres.

Lei Di opened his eyes, turned around and looked at An Miaoyi, and couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

No way, this girl's are that big?

He's really hiding his true abilities.

"Boss, it's time." An Miaoyi breathed heavily and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a sigh of relief.

"What's your rush? The trial period isn't over that quickly."

Lei Di glanced at the time and said calmly, "I've booked the whole day."

An Miaoyi: "............."

After a moment of silence, An Miaoyi's body trembled slightly, as if she were about to lose her balance.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally couldn't help but take two steps back, a helpless and bitter smile on her face, and said softly, "No, I don't have the strength."

Her voice was weak, as if it would be blown away by a gust of wind. At the same time, her hands were trembling uncontrollably, as if they had lost control.

Her face turned as pale as paper, devoid of any color, clearly due to the excessive mental exertion from being too close, resulting in extreme physical weakness.

Lei Di stared silently at An Miaoyi before him, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's, seemingly able to pierce through her very soul.

He looked her up and down, finally fixing his gaze on her long, shapely legs. A mocking smile played on his lips as he slowly said, "Your hands are weak... but you still have your legs, don't you?"

An Miaoyi was stunned, as if struck by lightning. She never expected Lei Di to say such shameless things, and for a moment she was at a loss for words.

She stared wide-eyed at Lei Di in disbelief, a surge of anger and shame welling up inside her.

However, despite her reluctance, An Miaoyi understood that she was now in a dilemma.

Her purpose in coming to see the Thunder Emperor was indeed very clear, but when it came to actually taking that step, her heart was filled with fear and unease.

After all, this is not an easy task; it requires a great deal of courage and determination from her.

An Miaoyi couldn't help but think of Lin Qiye. If she really did that, how would Lin Qiye view her?

He might kill me. Although I'm one of the forbidden realms created by Lin Qiye, judging from his face... oh dear...

Thinking of this, An Miaoyi felt as if a bottle of mixed emotions had been spilled in her heart, and all sorts of feelings welled up in her mind.

Just then, Lei Di's voice rang out again, interrupting An Miaoyi's thoughts. He looked at her with a half-smile and continued, "What, you don't want to?"

An Miaoyi snapped back to her senses, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

She gritted her teeth, shook her head resolutely, and said, "No, absolutely not."

Her tone was unusually firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

In ancient times, the foot was considered the most private part of the body; no one was allowed to even glance at it, let alone use it for... well, you know...

Even though the people of Great Xia are now highly conscious, before the fog descends, some people from certain countries still rely on words.

Who uses their feet as a decent person? How twisted must the Thunder Emperor be to think of using something like that?

"I advise you to think this through carefully."

Lei Di lay on the bed, staring at An Miaoyi with a playful look in his eyes.

“The entire Causeway Bay is my territory. If you want to escape, where can you escape to? I admit you are very capable, but that doesn’t mean I can’t suppress you.”

These words are very damaging.

Before Lei Di could finish speaking, An Miaoyi panicked.

She panicked because she was afraid that the Thunder Emperor would discover her identity...