Bengtie, sandbox development, how did they run out!

He laughed evilly, and suddenly grasped Liuying's slender and soft waist with both hands, and squeezed it hard.

"Eaaah!!"

As Shen Yi expected, Liuying's soft body really shook forward and let out a scream like a little duck.

Crisp, delicate and very cute.

Then, her cheeks quickly turned red, just like a ripe peach, as if water would come out if you pinched it lightly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Lord God, but, could you please not scare me suddenly like you did just now..."

"You're too nervous, little Firefly. Relax a little and be patient."

"I'm really sorry, I, I'll try my best..."

Liuying took several deep breaths to calm herself down and lay down again.

Shen Yi's fingers continued to wander around her back, but his eyes were already attracted by another sacred part.

Liuying's movements just now caused the towel on her chest to slide down quite a bit, so when she looked from the side, she could just see the two white slimes that had been pressed into soft persimmon-like shapes...

Liuying's face flushed red, and she was sweating as she tried to close her eyes tightly due to nervousness. Her facial features were almost twisted into a ball, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Shen Yi suddenly felt extremely empty.

Before buying the extra-dimensional gloves, he hated the fact that he had no hands and only a pair of eyes, so he could only see but not touch.

Now that he had the extra-dimensional gloves, he began to hate the fact that he only had eyes and hands and could do nothing except touch.

Humans are just such greedy creatures who never get enough...

Shen Yi sighed and continued to press Liuying's beautiful white back. For a moment, he felt as if he had really become a ruthless massage machine.

Ten minutes later, Liuying had completely gotten used to Shen Yi's massage, and Shen Yi also got the "experimental conclusion".

Compared with Feixiao, Liuying's body is a little softer.

This might be related to her usual combat style. The main combat style of the Grammer Iron Cavalry is to stay in the cockpit and operate the mecha, and physical training is not required in most cases.

Feixiao is different. She pursues the ultimate physical strength. Her body has been tempered through thousands of times and is so hard that even metal cannot be cut through. She is almost like a human-shaped King Kong.

So, how is it that the flesh and blood of organic and carbon-based creatures are so indestructible...

Could it be that the density has increased, causing muscles and bones to be denser than metal?

Oh! The mighty power of the Star God, the abundant blessings, is it magical?

After the massage, Liuying's cheeks were still red, but she no longer looked as nervous as she did at the beginning.

Even when Shen Yi pulled his hand away, she still showed a look of reluctance.

Shen Yi asked with concern: "Do you feel better from your fatigue?"

"Ah? Yes, of course! It's much better now!"

Liuying wanted to say that she wasn't tired at all, but if she did, wouldn't that be deceiving the gods...

Blushing, she tucked her gray hair behind her ears and thanked Shen Yi: "Thank you, Lord God. I am really happy to be treated so gently by you."

"As long as you are happy, if you want a massage later, you can always come to me."

"Ah? Really? You are God, how could I let you do such a thing..."

"What does it matter? You are still the girl I favor."

Shen Yi's words were like Cupid's arrow of love, accurately hitting Liuying's heart. A strong heartbeat spread quickly throughout her body like an electric current.

Liuying intertwined her fingers and rubbed them nervously. Although she was extremely nervous, her face still showed genuine excitement and joy.

"God, you are so gentle. I, well, I think you are very good..."

But, damn it...

I clearly want to say "I like you very much", why can't I say it?

Liuying kept blaming herself for being timid, but soon she realized that gods and humans couldn't fall in love...

Even if she confessed to God, He would not be able to respond to her expectations.

Her Majesty is right, Gods are not human beings, but noble philosophical celestial beings.

Things like falling in love are something only humans can do...

But, isn’t the Lord God different from other star gods?

He is obviously more human, and getting along with him is like being a friend; there is basically no difference.

Is it really impossible to establish a romantic relationship with such a god?

When Liuying was distressed, Shen Yi was also distressed.

However, the object of his distress was Jingliu.

Feixiao and Liuying have already experienced my massage techniques, and now only Jingliu has not experienced it.

But by this point in the massage, Shen Yi could no longer hold on.

He kind of wanted to go to the browser.

To be honest, it feels good to be able to play with someone up close, but it’s not a complete pleasure.

It gives people the feeling that the Chinese national football team is slow to take a shot, and the Black Myth player has charged up the four-stage stick to the full power but cannot hit the ball, which is comparable to the feeling of a eunuch going up to the X building.

Among the three characters Shen Yi has currently developed, Jingliu is the one that gives him the most XP.

The other person's indifferent facial features, her proud and calm temperament, and her aloof personality that transcends everything, all highlight the word "iceberg beauty" to the extreme.

Once the contrast arises, no one can resist it.

Who can resist the temptation of "calling Master during the day and Master calling at night"! ?

If Jingliu were to give him a massage, Shen Yi would definitely be the first to collapse.

Damn it, I'm going to save up Xing Qiong and save Jing Liu's massage for when I buy those extra-dimensional pants! !

As for now...

Take a shower first! Try to defeat the sex maniac in your heart!!

He turned on the automatic plan, clicked on the next round, then took off his glasses and gloves and went to the bathroom with a change of clothes.

At the same time, in the "game" world.

According to custom, Liuying, Feixiao and Jingliu, three messengers who can communicate directly with the gods, will hold meetings regularly.

When we meet on weekdays, we just exchange a few pleasantries, discuss some work plans, and then go our separate ways.

But this time, Jingliu clearly felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

When mentioning Emperor Bow Siming, Liuying and Feixiao both showed a nervousness that was completely inconsistent with their usual state.

What are they so nervous about?

Jing Liu frowned. Normally, she wouldn't care about such trivial matters, but today, a strange thought suddenly occurred to her:

She must figure this out!

Chapter 114: Sad news, being strengthened by the mirror flow (5K)

Jing Liu supported his cheek with one hand and swept his indifferent eyes across their faces.

Feixiao had a bitter face, as if he was struggling with something, while Liuying's cheeks were slightly red and her ears were burning. No matter how you thought about it, you felt that the scene in her mind at that moment must be indescribable.

"Feixiao Xiaowei, Miss Liuying, you seem to be in a bad state today."

Jingliu crossed his legs and said meaningfully, "His eyes are wandering, his expression is vacant, his hands and feet are unnatural, and he even wrinkles his nose from time to time...

Please tell me the truth, what did you two do without telling me? We have an agreement that the Lord Emperor's orders must be conveyed truthfully."

Fei Xiao scratched his hair and forced out an awkward smile that was uglier than crying: "Uh, well, how should I put it... Strictly speaking, this isn't an order..."

Liuying looked at Feixiao with an embarrassed look, and the latter just happened to turn his gaze to her.

When their eyes met, both of them understood something tacitly.

"Miss Feixiao is right. 'That matter' is indeed not an order..."

"'That thing'?"

Jingliu frowned. She felt like a deaf-mute who was kept in the dark, and the whole world was speaking riddles to her.

"Hey, I beg you two to stop hiding it. Is there something wrong? If so, please tell us and we can discuss it together."

"Huh? No no no, it's not a problem!"

Fei Xiao waved her hands repeatedly, then she seemed to have thought of something and changed the subject and asked:

"By the way, Jingliu, you, you look a little too calm, don't you? You should have experienced the same thing as us..."

"Wait a minute." Jing Liu was slightly stunned for a moment, then asked, "Stop playing dumb. What are you talking about?"

Liuying interrupted, "Well, Miss Feixiao, Jingliu doesn't seem to have had the same 'special' experiences as us..."

"Indeed, even if it was Jingliu, he wouldn't be as calm as he is now after going through those things."

Feixiao sighed, and then showed an unspeakable expression. Liuying, who was sitting opposite her, was also rubbing her hands and feet unnaturally, as if she was extremely nervous.

After arranging his words, Fei Xiao said seriously, "In fact, Lord Di Gong gave us two massages."

"..."

Hearing this, Jing Liu's blood-red eyes dimmed, and his expression became gloomy:

"......massage?"

"Yes, massage."

"Are you referring to the massages used by the doctors at Dandingsi to relieve fatigue and pain?"

“Almost, but how should I put it, although Lord Digong’s technique is not as professional as the doctors in the Dan Ding Division, it feels very comfortable.

Ah, really, at that time I wanted to dig a crack and crawl into it, but now when I think about it, I feel nostalgic for some reason. I really want to experience it again."

As he spoke, Feixiao scratched his hair and smiled brightly.

Jingliu remained silent and cast his gaze on Liuying.

She thought Feixiao was joking with her. After all, asking Digong to give her a massage was too ridiculous.

If this were to get out, the followers of the Emperor Bow Sect would probably make a scene and lock Feixiao up for "disrespect".

Liuying's personality is calmer than Feixiao's, so she shouldn't make such a joke.

It was a pity that in the face of his gaze, Liuying did not show any intention of refuting. Instead, she nodded slightly, then lowered her head with blushing cheeks.

"..."

What is this? Are these two people colluding to deceive me?

No, they are not that boring.

But, to convince themselves that Emperor Gong Siming would give them a massage? Might as well just kill themselves with a piece of tofu.

"so......"

Feixiao stared straight at Jingliu and asked in a complicated tone, "Jingliu, did Digong Siming really not massage you?"

Jingliu glanced at her helplessly: "...What do you mean by that pitiful expression and sympathetic eyes?"

"Ah, sorry, I thought Lord Digong had done this to all three of us. I misunderstood. Perhaps this was just a spur-of-the-moment decision on his part. After all, we can't judge a Star God by our human perspective."

This guy......

The pride and boasting on his face were almost overflowing. What on earth was this...

After the meeting, Jingliu quietly returned to his residence.