Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 562 She changed the fate of the whole family!
The three Hong brothers were still young that day, but they already knew what a beautiful woman was.

In their eyes, the daughter of the innkeeper in the town is already the most beautiful woman in the world, [-] times more beautiful than her mother Dolma, especially when she wears jeans and high heels, even the youngest Gukota can Drooling secretly.

But when they saw the goddess, they realized that the beautiful daughter of the innkeeper was, so ugly, not even a strand of hair from the goddess!
Now, the goddess actually asked Na Rihong and Teren to wash her clothes.

For them, this is definitely a supreme glory, forgetting their inferiority complex, forgetting their fear, they jumped out of the door like a leopard, grabbed the clothes and shoes in the hands of the goddess, and rushed out cheering, extremely disappointed Cokota turned a blind eye.

Gu Keda felt very humiliated, and mist instantly floated in his big eyes. He gritted his teeth and was about to go out. When he lay in his mother's arms and cried bitterly, he heard the goddess say to him: "Young man, wait for me!" one time."

lad?
She called me boy!
Gu Keda's back straightened suddenly, tears were brushed back, and his eyes sparkled.

He saw that the goddess smiled at him, and then began to undress.

"She must be the goddess that everyone often talks about!"

As the clothes came off, the goddess revealed her white porcelain skin, vertical double mountains, slender waist and slender legs. Gu Keda thought of the goddess in the story told by the old man in the town.

Otherwise, how could a mortal be so beautiful?
Gu Keda often saw Zhuoma's body, his skin was so dark and rough, and Shuangshan, who had fed him up, had already drooped badly. As for his figure, it was even more incomparable.

In the face of true beauty, no matter how young a man is, he has correct aesthetics, although Gu Keda insists that, apart from the goddess, Dolma is the most beautiful woman in the world.

The goddess didn't shy away from Kokota at all, and even chuckled lightly, and stretched out her white right hand: "Young man, can I ask you to wash my clothes for me? I'll give you a reward."

In her right hand, she held a stack of colorful bills.

Gu Keda knew that it must be money, but it was different from what he usually saw.

"I, I don't want money, I am willing! Don't worry, I will wash it clean!"

Gu Keda swallowed hard, hugged the clothes in his arms, took another hard look at the naked goddess, then turned around and rushed out the door, and then let out a high-pitched roar from his mouth, as if it was spring s cat.

Gu Keda ran too fast, otherwise when the goddess turned around, she would see the two scarlet doors pierced on a certain part of her body.

In fact, fortunately, he didn't see it.

If he had seen it, the goddess would have killed him—even if he was a four-year-old child.

"Well, no matter how young a man is, he also has masculine characteristics."

After Gu Keda ran out, the killing intent in the goddess' eyes slowly disappeared, and then she sighed softly, turned around and walked to the kang, stared at her little lover for a while, then climbed up, hugged him In his arms, he pulled off the dirty quilt and covered his body.

The little lover's body was cold, like a stone at the bottom of Zasgul Lake, more like a dead body.

But the goddess knew that he was not dead, he still had a slight pulse, he was just frozen, and his body activated self-protection skills, making him unconscious, thereby reducing the heat needed for the normal functioning of body skills.

The goddess knew better that if it wasn't for this man holding her tightly underwater and sending all the oxygen in his lungs to her mouth at critical moments, depending on his strength, he would never have passed out due to lack of oxygen in his brain. She would not survive at all.

She came back to life, but the man was still in a deep coma, his whole body was cold.

If he can't be awakened from the coma now, I believe he will never wake up again, the best result can only be a vegetative state.

The only way to wake up a frozen person is to give him enough warmth.

On the way to Tengger's house, the goddess kept holding the man tightly in her arms, but it was not enough for him to feel the moderate heat.

What a man needs most is a pot of fire.

The naked body of the goddess is the best pot of fire. She is confident enough to use her body to warm this guy named Gao Fei from a deep coma.

The guy who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead is called Gao Fei, and the goddess who uses his warm body to warm him is called King Angui.

At the moment when the two bodies came into contact for the first time, King Angui shuddered suddenly, and the cold air from Gao Fei took the opportunity to travel through every nerve of her, making her uncontrollably let out a sigh of relief. .

But after nine snaps of his fingers, King Angui felt a burst of flame suddenly rise from his dantian.

The scorching flames, like a volcanic eruption, caused her body temperature to rise sharply, and red dots appeared on her porcelain-like skin, turning herself into a furnace.

Hugging Gao Fei tightly, King Angui pointed his forehead with his right index finger, and sighed in a low voice: "Oh, I saved you because I wanted to repay you for saving me. After you are completely demobilized, I will let you know clearly." die."

Taking a deep breath, King Angui poked his head out of the quilt and looked at the things on the haystack: some modern individual combat equipment, a golden basilisk sword, and a book with a white cover tightly wrapped in plastic .

Stretching out his white porcelain-like right hand, King Angui grabbed the white cover "Angui Jing", and murmured: "It seems that it is fate that you can bring me this book—— I know that the corpse of Kayang, the old thief bald (when King Angui hid in the coffin, he had already heard Gao Fei call a living Buddha like this), can it float out?"

King Angui looked down at Gao Fei, who still had his eyes closed tightly, but he could feel his pulse gradually strengthening, and said with a wry smile: "Boy, you can let the great King Angui give you a clean and pure body. To keep warm, you must have been a good person in your previous life. But unfortunately, you will never have the chance to show it off to your friends again."

Gao Fei remained silent, acting like a dead person.

King Angui didn't speak anymore, just stared at him blankly.

After an unknown amount of time, King Angui suddenly kissed him lightly on the lips.

A trembling that she had never experienced before made her cheeks red and hot, and her temperature rose several degrees.

"I, how can I do this, I can't help it."

After biting his lower lip hard, King Angui forced to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and began to think about Angui's scripture again: "Oh, it seems that the scripture can never be found again, and the Zhonggong can no longer be used. However, if you can get this white scripture, you will not have to worry about manpower in the future. It seems that this is also destined, after all, for more than 2000 years, only one Temujin appeared among dozens of Angui kings."

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The honest, kind and simple Dolma, when boiling water with her husband, listened to her husband's detailed account of his dangerous experience, and saw the two wild wolves with half of their heads shattered, she had no doubt that the girl was dead. Goddess of Lake Sigurd.

When seeing the beautiful goddess for the first time, Dolma had a stronger inferiority complex than the three Rihong brothers, so that Zhuoma didn't want to be seen by her again, but Tengger insisted on letting her into the room to tell the goddess that hot water Already burnt.

Tengger is not Dolma, he has been to the metropolis before, so he has some knowledge.

After seeing the three sons washing clothes with excitement, Tengger finally understood that the goddess is not a goddess, but a human girl who died in love with her little lover.

It's just, why is there such a powerful girl in the world who easily killed two wild wolves.

Tengger didn't want to ask these questions. He knew that he was not qualified to know these things, let alone bring hot water to girls, because he was a man and the girls had already taken off their clothes.

In desperation, the honest Dolma had no choice but to walk into the house.

Tengger didn't dare to eavesdrop on what the girl and his wife were saying, because he was afraid that he would become those two wild wolves, but when he was picking up the two wild wolves, he kept watching the door from the corner of his eye .

He saw Zhuoma come out soon after entering, and then moved the big wooden barrel at home with great effort.

After seeing this, Tengger understood what the girl was going to do: she was going to use warm water to keep her little lover warm.

Thinking that the goddess-like girl had already taken off her clothes, Tengger's heart skipped a beat. If he hadn't twisted his thigh in time, he might not be able to help but lean towards the window to peek.

Just as Tengger gritted his teeth and skinned the wild wolf, his wife Dolma finally walked out of the house, walked up to him with a blank face, holding a thick stack of bills in her hand, and stammered: "This, what is this? It was given to me by the goddess."

Tengger took the banknotes, and his whole body trembled with electric excitement.

Zhuoma didn't know what it was, but Tengger, who had been to a big city, knew this kind of banknote: this is US dollars, each with a denomination of five hundred, and there are seventy or eighty of them.

When he was in the big city, Tengger once saw with his own eyes that one such dollar could buy seven or eight high-quality large sheep.

Maybe, with only a few dollars, you can take care of Zhuoma's body and find a good school for the three children... Holding these dollars tightly, Tengger threw himself into the ground.

Dolma, who had no experience, also quickly lay down on the ground.

Only their three children were still rubbing their clothes hard in front of the water platform.

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When Na Rihong and Gu Keda were fighting over a bag of popcorn, Angui Wang slowly opened his eyes.

A ray of golden sunlight, through the dirty window glass, sprinkled on the dark wall, adding a bit of magnificence to this dilapidated room.

When King Angui came to Tengger’s house on a walking tractor, it was around three or four o’clock in the morning, and the eastern sky was just getting bright, but now there is a sunset through the window glass, which proves that sixteen or seventeen hours have passed .

Aside from the hour when she hugged Gao Fei and soaked in the wooden barrel, she had slept for more than ten hours until now, and when she opened her eyes again, her mental and physical strength had fully recovered.

Even the wounds that Kayang Tulku conspired to injure were no longer important.

The clothes that had been washed clean by Brother Hong that day had been placed by Dolma on the side of the kang, neatly arranged.

A scent of flesh and bones floated in through the dilapidated door, and like a conditioned reflex, her stomach made a gurgling sound.

The yard outside the door is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the flapping of the wings of the birds as they fly by, and the low-pitched chatter and laughter of the Tengger couple on the stove.

King Angui knew that because of her appearance, Tengger's life would change greatly, and the tens of thousands of dollars would definitely make him a local rich man.

Of course, the premise must be based on the condition that their family will not die.

(End of this chapter)