Problem Girls Strategy

Maybe it was because she was in too much of a hurry to go out, but the bandage on her right leg loosened during the shaking process and scattered messily in Jiang Zao's arms.

"Stop, the bandage on my leg is loose!"

"Huh?" Jiang Zao glanced to the right after hearing that. He indeed saw a circle of white bandage loosely hanging on his arm. He found a tree nearby and put Huihui down with her back against the trunk.

She sat on the ground with her limbs limp, and said awkwardly, "Well, I don't have the strength to bandage myself now... Can you help me bandage it?"

"Okay, but don't scream while I tie you up."

Jiang Zao took off the leather boot on her right foot. Her five round toes like pearls were curled up tightly together, which was very cute. His eyes stayed on the instep of her foot for a second and then moved upwards. The elastic white thigh wrapped in bandages showed light red marks. The bandage that should have been tightly tied on the leg flesh was loose.

"By the way, why did you choose to bandage your right leg?"

"Because it looks very handsome. The right leg and arm with bandages give people the feeling that they have just fought a big battle, right?"

"Your idea is understandable."

"As expected of my compatriot, would you like to try to conclude a dark contract together next time?"

"I'll let it go, but won't you feel hot in the summer with the bandages tied around your neck like this?"

Hui Hui said proudly, “Don’t worry, I have breathable bandages for summer!”

"You are really well prepared." Jiang Zao complained speechlessly, and her hands moved very skillfully. She first untied all the loose bandages, and then tied them up again according to the method she said.

Jiang Zao's rough fingertips rubbed against her thighs. It was impossible for Hui Hui to feel no emotion at all. However, what frightened her even more was that Jiang Zao lifted her right leg when he was bandaging her. The hem of her red dress was not long enough to allow her to lift her leg without exposing herself.

Fortunately, although Jiang Zao has a very bad personality, he has always been a gentleman in such sensitive matters.

Except that he still peeks at my feet from time to time.

"It's tied."

“Thank...thank you.” Huihui’s voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Jiang Zao clapped his hands, carried her on his back again and continued on his way. She quickly got rid of her shyness and began to hum softly to pass the boring time for him.

Chapter 262 Warm-up before the Game

Kailu sat in the dim room, staring at the returned letters on the table in the moonlight. She frowned and muttered to herself, "How come I can't even send the letters to His Majesty? Do I really have to wait for orders before I can report back?"

She couldn't bring herself to report something against orders. After all, she didn't want to experience the punishment from His Majesty at all.

"It's better to destroy the letter. I remember it anyway, so I can dictate it to Your Majesty."

The orange flames burned the letter to ashes. Kael reached out, opened the window, scooped up the dust and threw it out. It quickly dissolved into the night with the evening breeze and disappeared without a trace.

She stood by the window in a daze, feeling conflicted and confused about her role as a spy.

"Go to sleep... I have to get up early tomorrow to feed those kids, and by the way... I can also help them get some information about the game."

She closed the window, threw back the quilt and lay down on the bed. Kailu wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, leaving even her head outside, as if this could keep away the uneasiness.

......

Kokoro took a paintbrush and carefully painted a pattern on the red flag. The Q-version images of everyone in the Food Hall gradually emerged with each stroke. She was making a cheering flag for the day of the food competition.

This food competition only allows two people to participate in a group, so naturally the two best cooks, Jiang Zao and Pekolim, will participate in the food competition.

The rest of the people who couldn't take part in the competition could only support them through other means. Kokoro chose to draw a cheering flag. The cheering slogan written on it was written with Huihui's suggestion and it was very...very consistent with her personality.

"The all-round chef Jiang Zao has arrived at Landsol!"

"Pudding Chef Pekorim makes a stunning appearance!"

"The divine art shines upon the world with seven-color light!"

Kailu shook her head after hearing these three sentences: "I can't believe how pitiful the two contestants will be. They will definitely be targeted by the other contestants."

“Hehe, it’s nothing but the cry of a mortal, just ignore it!” Huihui was so proud that she seemed to be showing off her skills herself.

"It's up to you guys, I'm out."

"Well, have a good trip, will you be back for lunch?"

Kailu stopped walking without looking back, and pointed the tip of her furry gray tail at Huihui with a warning: "I will be back, but don't forget to cook my meal again!"

She scratched her head and smiled: "I'm the one cooking today, I definitely won't forget."

Once, Kaede went out to feed the cat in the morning and said she would come back for lunch. However, Huihui forgot to tell Pekolin, who was cooking that day, so she had no food when she came back. If Jiang Zao hadn't hurriedly made a bowl of noodles, she would have had to eat snacks to fill her stomach.

"Hmph, that's good." Kael walked away in her brown high heels, making a crisp "tapping" sound.

"Huh~" Huihui wiped away a non-existent cold sweat. If she hadn't been responsible for cooking at noon today, she might have really forgotten about this matter again.

What to do next? Pekolim is studying the menu for the day of the competition in her room, Jiang Zao is optimizing the [Elemental Weaponry], Kokoro is drawing a cheering flag, and Kailu goes out to feed the cat.

Wait! Doesn't this make me look like a complete idiot?

This won’t do. As a member of the guild, I have to make some contribution. Otherwise, how can I have the nerve to drink the Coke that I made?

Thinking of this, Huihui turned her round eyes and searched for the target in the hall.

Kokoro...I have already helped her think of the slogan before, so there is no need for me to go over and help again. Let Jiang Zao go!

After locking onto the target, she came to him with a flattering smile: "Jiang Zao, do you want me to give you a massage?"

"Well, there's no need to come to the temple for no reason. Tell me, what do you want?"

“You’re such a fool. I don’t ask for anything…” Huihui patted his thigh and said in the tone of a middle-aged lady, “I saw that you have to optimize your magic and prepare for the food competition. I thought it must be very tiring, so I gave you a massage to relax you.”

Jiang Zao raised his eyebrows. He probably knew what had brought her to his side: "You came here for Coke, right?"

Seeing that her little trick was exposed, Hui Hui stopped pretending and leaned back with her arms folded. She took off her slippers and put them on his thighs. She said arrogantly, "Yes, I came here just for the Coke. After I win the championship, I should be able to drink Coke every day, right?"

Looking at Huihui who was trying to negotiate with him using two-color ice cream, Jiang Zao pretended to reach out to grab her, which scared her so much that she immediately retracted her foot and stared at him in shame and anger, as if to say: I'm just showing it to you, and you still want to do it?

Reaching out to smooth out the wrinkles on his pants, Jiang Zao pressed his shoulders hypocritically: "Oh~ My neck and legs have been a little sore recently, I don't know what's going on..."

"I'll give you a massage! In exchange, you have to promise me that I can have Coke every day."

"Let me research it out first."

"It's settled then!" After getting the promise, Huihui immediately became full of energy and ran behind Jiang Zao to massage him with all her might.

"Yes, yes, right there. Use a little more force. Hmm~ Really good."

Jiang Zao's muscles were as hard as rocks. Just massaging his shoulders made Huihui, a frail magician, exhausted. She was sweating all over. She was so exhausted that she lay on the side, panting with her pink tongue hanging out like a puppy.

"No... no, I feel like I'm massaging a stone..."

"You need to exercise more... You're already exhausted after just massaging my shoulders." Jiang Zao stretched his shoulders and laid her flat on the sofa: "Let me give you a massage this time. Let's start with your shoulders?"

"Um...please."

"Hey, leave it to me."

Huihui was startled, but it was too late to escape. Two big hands pressed her down on the sofa with great force, and then pinched her shoulders gently. A mixed feeling of soreness, numbness and pain rushed straight to her head.

"what!!!"

Her scream was so loud that it even startled Pekolim in the bedroom.

"Jiang Zao, I heard Hui Hui screaming, what happened?"

Huihui wanted to shout for help, but Jiang Zao didn't give her any chance. He pressed her fingers lightly, and the words for help turned into cries of pain from her throat.

"It's okay. I'm giving her a massage. You can continue studying the recipe."

"Is that so? Can you give me a massage later?"

"Okay."

The screams gradually became less louder as Jiang Zao kneaded her rhythmically. Huihui had already gotten used to this torture and could even find some pleasure from it, letting out hoarse, lazy moans.

Did I misunderstand him? Is massage supposed to be bitter at first but sweet later?

Huihui thought so until Jiang Zao stretched his hot and rough big hands towards her legs.

Chapter 263 Why Do Beautiful Girls’ Feet Smell?

Huihui turned gray and lay flat on her back, tears streaming silently from her eyes, a silent accusation against Jiang Zao's abnormal behavior.

His hands kept massaging the girl's most sensitive soles. All her strength was drained by each massage. She couldn't even lift her feet, and could only let him do what he wanted.

The rough fingertips slid across the soft and delicate soles of the feet, and the itching went up along the skin into the heart. Huihui let out a light hum from her nose.

I knew this perverted scumbag had been staring at my feet for a long time.

Before she could think about it, the pain running through the soles of her feet made her whole body tense up, and she raised her head and legs like a carp doing somersaults: "Ah!! Jiang Zao, are you going to kill me?!"

"Just lie down quietly. Most people can't enjoy my massage." Jiang Zao said, and he pressed the big toe on the sole of her foot with a little more force.

"It hurts! It hurts! Can't you...can't you be gentler?"

"The purpose of massage is to penetrate the muscles, otherwise it won't relax them. Come on, take off the bandages and socks. It will be easier to massage."

"You... guy..."

Jiang Zao pulled a towel to cover Huihui's still firm buttocks, hiding the hem of her dress that might be exposed, and put his fingers into the black stockings wrapped around her thighs. The touch of her hot skin and cool stockings made his heart flutter.

She pinched the stockings with her fingers and slowly pulled them down, from the thighs to the knees, then to the calves, and then to the ankles until they were completely taken off, revealing the hidden white and tender feet. The cardamom-like toes still had a hint of water color. It was obvious that Huihui had really tried her best to massage.

The slight chill from her feet made her pull the pillow beside her and bury her face, which was so red that it was about to bleed, into it.

Socks...he really took off his socks! ! ! !

Oops, my feet seemed to be a little sweaty just now...I hope he didn't notice it.

It shouldn't have a bad smell... If he... If he dares to say it smells, I will definitely drag him down with me and kill us both with explosion magic!

Huihui's hands were grabbing the pillow and she was about to tear the cloth apart. It was so quiet all around that the only sound she could hear was Kokoro's painting, which made her a little confused.

What is Jiang Zao doing? Why is there no movement?

He...he's not sniffing my socks...socks! ?

This thought made her whole body tremble violently. She was about to raise her head and curse, but she immediately calmed down, thinking that her idea was too arbitrary.

He is not that kind of person, and with Kokoro around, he would never do such a perverted thing.

Normally, she had brought trouble upon herself because of such arbitrary misunderstandings of Jiang Zao. She could not do so in the current situation. If she wrongly accused him again, there was no telling what horrible thing he might do.

Huihui decided to observe his next actions silently. If he showed any dangerous behavior, she would call for help immediately. If not, she would let him continue the massage.

She had to admit that the shoulders that had been pressed by Jiang Zao felt very comfortable now, as if she was taking a hot bath, with a warm and light feeling.

Jiang Zao, who was taking off Huihui's stockings, closed his eyes and kept repeating "I'm not a foot fetishist" in his heart to eliminate the anger that suddenly arose when he saw the jade feet.

However, the more he muttered, the clearer the picture in his mind became. He opened his eyes reluctantly, the fire in his sky-blue pupils slowly burning like alcohol, and his resisting heart died obediently.

Grabbing the pair of tender feet and rubbing them for a while, Jiang Zao continued to massage her from the ankles upwards.

It's foot fetish so what? Just consider a couple of touches as payment. Let's put off Pekorim's massage for later, otherwise something might go wrong.

At this point we have to mention the magician's daily practice of meditation, which is simply a life-saving medicine for Jiang Zao, a healthy boy who lives in the same room with a beautiful girl. It can calm all kinds of trivial thoughts and prevent him from standing straight at attention at the slightest stimulation.

It’s a pity that meditation is completely impossible in the current situation, otherwise he wouldn’t have to endure the torture of giving people a massage.

The leg massage ended not long after. Jiang Zao was also sweating all over, although most of the sweat was held back. He patted Hui Hui's unexpectedly fleshy thighs and said, "I'm done. I'm going to take a shower. You can lie down for a while."

“Hmm~” Huihui turned around lazily to say thank you, but as soon as her eyes met his eyes that seemed to be burning with a calm flame, she felt a certain emotion rushing into her chest along with her gaze.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then both looked away, tacitly keeping silent. One went to take a shower, while the other lay quietly on the sofa to rest.

Jiang Zao walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes, scooped up a bucket of cold water and poured it on his head. Huihui's lazy eyes with watery color and the faint smile at the corner of her mouth really stimulated him.

That middle school girl who always shouts about explosion magic, thinks about explosion magic, and has explosion magic in her heart can also show such an attractive expression...

With a bitter smile, Jiang Zao continued to use cold water to extinguish the fire burning in his heart, and at the same time washed away unnecessary thoughts.

Huihui regained some strength and was no longer as weak as before. She immediately covered her pounding heart and rolled over and over on the sofa like a twisting caterpillar.

What's going on, what's going on, what's going on?

Why do I become so weird after being looked at by Jiang Zao? Has that guy developed some new ancient magic and is using me as an experiment?

Huihui put the back of her hands on her cheeks and found that they were still hot, so she puffed her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

If I had known I wouldn’t have turned back to thank him. Now look what I am doing, I am in such a weird state.

Because she felt hot and restless all over, she was too lazy to put on her stockings and bandages again. She stood up barefoot to get some water to drink. She happened to meet Jiang Zao who had just come out of the bathroom. She glared at him unhappily and also planned to take a shower. However, she slipped as she entered the bathroom.

Fortunately, Jiang Zao quickly supported Huihui, otherwise she would have had a big bump on the back of her head.