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Chapter Seven Rubbing the Feet

Prince Qiao turned her head and looked at the woman, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"You? Can you wait and leave?" The woman looked in another direction as she spoke.

It turned out that three bald men, holding beer bottles in their hands, were walking here from far to near along the shore.

Prince Qiao understood what the other party meant, nodded, and after coming to the woman, she handed the coat in her hand to the woman again.

"I really don't need it!" The woman protected her chest with both hands and shook her head.

"If you don't want others to see you wet, it's better to wear it!" Prince Qiao smiled and his eyes scanned the woman up and down.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then she noticed that the clothes were completely pressed on her skin. She could see the outline of the body under the clothes and the exposed part of the snow hills under her neck. She hurriedly pulled the collar upwards and looked up alertly at Wang Ziqiao, and found that Wang Ziqiao's eyes were indeed staring at her chest. A blush appeared on her face immediately, and she said ashamedly: "Don't look, turn around quickly!"

While speaking, she hurriedly took over Wang Ziqiao's clothes and protected her chest.

Seeing this, Wang Ziqiao burst into laughter, but did not turn around, and stood in front of him, holding the railing with one hand, looking down at the woman. This woman is not old, she should be only twenty-two or three years old, and is not a few years older than Wang Ziqiao. She has a faint fragrance on her body, and her hair is pressed against her cheeks, and her shame and anger look adds a bit of temptation.

The woman wanted to say something again, but when she saw the three bald men approaching, she could only grit her teeth and glar at Wang Ziqiao, lowering her head without saying a word.

It was not until the three men left that Prince Qiao took two steps back and said, "When will your friend come?"

The woman looked into the distance: "It should be coming soon, you go!"

Wang Ziqiao nodded: "Then be careful. My name is Wang Ziqiao, a student from Shanhai University. I am really sorry today!"

After saying that, Wang Ziqiao left.

But just after taking two steps, Wang Ziqiao stopped again, looked back at the woman's feet, and said, "Do your feet still hurt? If you believe me, I can pinch you, and it will be fine in a few minutes!"

The woman was stunned, but her ankle hurt really badly. Seeing Prince Qiao's sincere gaze, she slightly pointed.

Wang Ziqiao came to the woman again, squatted down and grabbed the woman's left ankle. The woman was not wearing socks, and her little feet were very delicate, as white as jade, and her feet were like round big white rabbit candy. She was very cute. When she held it gently, she felt weak and boneless and extremely smooth, which made Prince Qiao feel distracted.

Suddenly, Wang Ziqiao looked up at the lake behind the woman in surprise, and screamed in surprise: "Look at what is behind you?"

The woman was so scared that she trembled all over, leaned forward, grabbed Wang Ziqiao's arm with both hands, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Click!

The sound of the skeletons appearing, and Wang Ziqiao looks at the woman with a smile.

The woman seemed to have no feeling at all. When she looked back, she found that there was nothing on the lake. She looked at Wang Ziqiao who was close to her and her strange smile. She hurriedly pushed Wang Ziqiao away and raised her feet and kicked Wang Ziqiao: "You actually lied to me?"

But one of her feet was still in Prince Qiao's hands and she couldn't kick them out at all.

"Let go!" the woman became anxious.

"Hehe... If you don't lie to you, you should be crying in pain just now. This is called distraction. Do you understand? Okay, you can try it two steps, it should be fine!" Prince Qiao let go of the woman's feet and smiled.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she understood Prince Qiao's intention. She stepped on the ground and walked two steps, and looked happy: "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Well, after you go back, apply some slurry wine and rest for a night. You will be completely fine tomorrow. You still have some colds now. Don't forget to take cold medicine after you go back. If you really don't want to take it, then use the hot wind from the hairdryer to blow the back of your head. Goodbye!" After Wang Ziqiao said that, he also left.

The woman looked at Wang Ziqiao's back and wanted to call Wang Ziqiao, but she couldn't make a sound in the end and said to herself: "I really don't know how you eat. She is so fat, but she is a very strange person..."

...

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock, but he still did not return to the dormitory. Instead, he found a barbecue restaurant nearby, had some midnight snacks, bought a sand vest and two leggings sandbags in the sports store, and bought another thirty kilograms of lead, filling the sand vest with lead, and the sand in the leggings was replaced with lead.

He planned to increase the weight of one kilogram every day in the future, and at least one year later before removing it. In addition to sleeping, he would never leave his lead bag.

Through this extreme training, combined with the Demon God Art, we can break the shackles of the ** and enhance the physical strength of all aspects of the body! Only in this way can we make ourselves progress faster and protect ourselves better. The power behind Zhang Hai and the power behind him is Wang Ziqiao who decided to step on the stepping stone under his feet first, and there will definitely be greater power and stronger people in the future.

After solving all this, Wang Ziqiao realized that he had forgotten his coat and wanted it. Finally, he thought that his coat was not worth much, so he returned to school.

It was already twelve o'clock when he returned to the dormitory, but none of the other three guys in his dormitory slept.

"Prince Qiao, why did you come back so late today? Could it be that you went out to pick up girls!" Liu Yong, who was lying on the bed and playing with his laptop, smiled at Wang Zi Qiao.

Wang Ziqiao was too lazy to deal with the other party, but every time Liu Yong and Zhang Hai bullied him, they were like nothing happened. What should they do or what?

Zhang Haize waited for Wang Ziqiao fiercely and snorted coldly: "Fatty, I thought you wouldn't come back tonight? Do you think I should go to bed later when I come back, so I can't do anything to you? Let me tell you, today's business is not over yet!"

As he said that, Zhang Hai was already standing in front of Wang Ziqiao with his head raised and his chest raised, and Liu Yong also walked up with fierce eyes.

This time, Prince Qiao was really angry. If he was still patient during the day, he would be unable to bear it now. He just beat himself after school in the afternoon. Could it be that he would still bully him?

Seeing Wang Ziqiao's angry expression, Zhang Hai suddenly burst into laughter again, patted Wang Ziqiao's face, and said, "Go out to buy two bottles of beer, buy a few bags of snacks, let's have a drink today!"

"roll!"

In a furious moment, Prince Qiao pushed Zhang Hai's hand aside. He was about to test the effect of practicing in the water for two hours. He raised his punch, aimed at Zhang Hai's chest and smashed it.

This punch almost used all Wang Ziqiao's strength, and with one punch, Zhang Hai was knocked back several steps and fell to the ground.

"***, it seems that if I don't beat you to death, you will really bother me for the rest of your life!" Wang Ziqiao's weight of 250 kilograms rushed up, rode on Zhang Hai's body and attacked left and right, fists and fists away from Zhang Hai's cheeks.

"Stop it!" Liu Yong kicked Wang Ziqiao.
Chapter completed!
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