Fang Zheng asked: "Aren't you disappointed?!"

"Well, I'm not disappointed anymore."

Liu Xiaomeng nodded.

He looked at his smooth calves and then at the Ruyi hookah in his hand.

True essence penetrates...

The Ruyi hookah suddenly became as soft as water.

Cover the legs.

Exudes a faint spiritual light.

She raised her legs and asked with a smile: "Abbott, do these stockings look good?"

Fang Zheng: "………………………………"

In front of Fang Zheng, Liu Xiaomeng will always have the character of a child. He will feel depressed for no reason, but he will feel better again for no reason.

Especially when Fang Zheng gave her a wishful hookah, she turned the wishful hookah into stockings, gloves, and a veil... It was really ever-changing, and she was so happy when she played with it.

Fangzheng complained speechlessly: "Aren't you afraid that athlete's foot will infect your face?!"

"Nonsense, now that I have removed the impurities in my body, my feet don't stink at all, let alone athlete's foot, and I'm an A-level wind-type awakened person!"

Liu Xiaomeng snorted: "And I don't believe it. You take off your socks and don't smell them yourself? They do everything in private, but they do it in public. I look down on this kind of people the most."

"

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "Forget it, you can play with it as you like. This thing is a defensive magic weapon. It depends on where you want to defend. If you want, you can turn it into underwear."

"Change!"

Liu Xiaomeng suddenly said something.

Fang Zheng was speechless again.
Chapter completed!