DreamersGN 203. Burned A Scar On The Fat Man's Butt, And Lost Trust?
203. Burned A Scar On The Fat Man's Butt, And Lost Trust?
[Save teammates]: Help Fatty Wang, clean up the grass ticks on his body!
Look at the game prompt subtitles that emerge.
The little girl was taken aback.
Good guy.
It’s so disgusting to play right from the start, right?
Clean up the grass ticks for Fatty Wang?
Although in several games, I have accumulated a deep friendship with Fatty Wang, but this job... I don't want to do it!
"Quick!"
"Naive, if you blot your ink, I'll be sucked dry, fat man!"
The fat man was in unbearable pain, and he shook his big buttocks in front of Dai Xiaomei, signaling her to hurry up.
"Damn it!"
Dai Xiaomei looked at the big butt in front of her, held back her nausea, and reached out to pick the grass ticks on it.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
The fat man shrank his buttocks in fright.
He shouted: "Didn't I say that I have to take a dagger and burn it red? If I pull it out like this, their heads will stay in my flesh. By then, Fatty's whole ass will be gone!"
"excuse me.……..."
Dai Xiaomei smiled apologetically.
She coughed twice to hide her embarrassment.
Then, she took out the dagger from her waist and took out a lighter.
Pat!
The flame of the lighter ignited.
The quality of this lighter is good. I just got caught in the rain and it still works!
Dai Xiaomei put the dagger on the fire and roasted it.
When the roasted dagger started to heat up, she gritted her teeth and brought the dagger close to a grass tick on the fat man's butt.
"Suck----"
really.
As soon as the dagger approached.
The grass tick was afraid of being scalded, so it pulled its head out, and the little girl approached with a dagger. The grass tick was not affected by the high temperature, and it rolled over and fell on the branch.
Seeing this, Dai Xiaomei hastily hammered with the handle of the dagger.
bark!
The grass tick was hammered and burst, and a pool of blood was directly sprayed.
It can be seen how blood-sucking this thing is!!
Sucks better than capitalists!
"call.......
The little girl took a long breath.
It seems that the work of removing grass ticks is easier than I imagined.
Take it easy.
Dai Xiaomei burned the knife again, and then continued to burn the grass ticks on the fat man's buttocks.
There were at least thirty grass ticks on the fat man's buttocks, and dense blood packs hung on his skin, which was very emaciated.
When Miss Dai was doing this series of cleaning tasks, her hands couldn't help shaking.
At the same time, she was also worried, whether the grass ticks on her body had been sucked enough?
I was already anemic!
Without smoking!
!
"AHHH!!!"
suddenly.
A smell of scorched skin hit his face.
Accompanied by the fat man's screams.
Only then did Little Sister Dai come back to her senses, and she took a closer look.
It's over.
I just walked away for a while, and the reddish dagger was directly thrown to Zhou Zai on the fat man's ass.
The meat on the butt is inherently tender.
The fat man was scalded directly, and a dagger-shaped mark was directly burned, and he screamed 'ooooo' in pain.
"what!"
"Comrade Naive!"
"You fucking...can you be careful!"
After the fat man recovered, he began to curse.
"Sorry, I'm so nervous, my hands are shaking!"
Dai Xiaomei quickly apologized.
But it was too late.
Ding!
The game prompt sounded.
"Fatty Wang's trust in you is -4!"
.
Because of my own carelessness, I lost two trust points of Fatty Wang, what a blood loss!
In fact, she still likes the NPC Fatty.
Interesting to speak, able to stand up at critical moments, and loyal, he is simply the best good friend.
But alas.
I burned a scar on his buttocks, and his trust value decreased by 2 points. He probably didn't care as much about himself as before.
Little Sister Dai didn't dare to lose her mind any more, and quickly concentrated on cleaning up.
It would be a big loss to lose his good brother Fatty because of this trivial matter later.
now.
Netizens in the live broadcast room had fun watching.
"I'm dying of laughter, this can give a fat man multiple scars on his butt!"
"No wonder people want to deduct 4 trust points from you. If it were me, I would definitely deduct 10 points from you!"
"In this kind of place, it will be very troublesome to get a scald on the buttocks, it is easy to get infected, and the wound will not heal easily, maybe something big will happen!"
"Although the fat man has a poor mouth, he is still very loyal at ordinary times. It's a bit embarrassing for you to be like this!"
I feel sorry for the fat man..."
"Fatty's ass is quite suitable for drawing board. If it were me, I would like to burn a tattoo on it."
"Upstairs, you are such a wolf"
The barrage on the public screen was overwhelmed.
But the little girl who was so absorbed in her heart had no intention of watching at the moment.
She carefully cleaned the grass ticks on the fat man's buttocks.
It took almost twenty minutes.
Dai Xiaomei cleaned up all the grass ticks.
After the fat man checked that there was no problem, he put on his pants.
"," Well, it's your turn. "
The fat man tightened his belt, then nodded to the little girl.
"what……………"
The little girl was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little unaccustomed to it.
take off your pants...
This this this.
Although he is a man in the game.
But she still can't do this kind of behavior smoothly all of a sudden!
The fat man was a little impatient, and said: "I said you are a big man, what are you doing?"
"Fatty, I'm not gay, so can I still point at you?"
"hurry up!"
Listening to Fatty's urging, Dai Xiaomei was a little at a loss.
She said (Nuo Zhao's) Wuwu: "Look at the waist first, I think it hurts more."
talking.
She lifted up her blouse.
Little girl Dai has never seen her figure before, but now she opened her clothes and looked, she found that she also has six-pack abs, very masculine!
It seems that the attribute values I have accumulated along the way have transformed the protagonist Wu Xie from a jade-faced scholar into a master!
This was originally a cultivation game, wasn't it?
"Fuck???"
While Dai Xiaomei was quietly admiring her abdominal muscles.
Fatty's exclamation came from behind.
The little girl turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"
Fatty's voice came from behind:
"Although the back of your waist is red, and there are traces of grass ticks crawling over, but there is no trace of grass ticks."
"Don't worry, I'll look for it again to see if their whole body has penetrated into your flesh...the lungs."