"For the second challenge, my husband gave me thirty moves. I once thought it was a kind of humiliation, but I only realized today that my husband had such good intentions."

"Heilong City's soldiers are strong and powerful. Only when I reach level 40 can I resist the blood and energy prohibition within 10,000 people. The problem follows. Time is tight. How can I reach level 40 in just a few days?"

"I will not help you when I am fair. But for the sake of my husband, I deliberately said that I am too weak and I am not worthy of letting you eat soft food. I used this absurd reason to give me the marrow cleansing fruit."

"In ancient times, great talented people were able to make plans and win thousands of miles away. The same is true for my husband. You have long calculated that the Wu and Zhao families would have caused civil strife. Only when I reached level 40 can I deal with all this. At first glance, I was in the limelight, but no one knew that the biggest contributor behind the scenes was my husband."

"Behind every successful woman, there must be a man who silently contributes... Until today, I understand the meaning of this sentence."

The proctor lady was choked up when she said this.

She hugged Wang Mu even tighter, and the gentle voice seemed to melt everything.

It is obvious that the proctorate lady has entered the stage of self-guidance.

Even a woman can’t stop her from making a spell on herself.

Despite some misunderstandings, Mr. Wang was still deeply touched.

Among a few misunderstandings, most of the truth is hidden.

According to the development of the game plot, Mr. Wang knew what would happen, so he "divine trick" a plate, providing awakening stones and marrow washing fruits, nipping the potential crisis in his infancy.

He once thought the pronunciation lady would not notice it, but he didn't expect his wife to see it so thoroughly.

There is a kind of heartbeat in the world, which can be described in three words: you understand me.

The son-in-law Churiki is now in a state of great emotion, and he finally found a girl who understands him.

It is better to act than to be moved. If Mr. Wang doesn’t do anything at this moment, I’m really sorry to the audience.

So he pointed at the proctorate lady's lips and kissed her directly.

The familiar recipe, the same taste... Before he could stick out his tongue, the watchman ran very fast.

Ling Xueyi not only ran away, but also hid behind a table in the flower hall, maintaining a safe distance.

Then she said as if she was thief-proof: "Don't get me wrong. I'll ask you to come to the bedroom, I'm not doing that kind of thing!"

Mr. Wang got angry on the spot: "Then why did you ask me to come here?"

The female city lord blushed suddenly, as shy as a shy girl: "I have two things to show you."

Wang Mu was confused when he heard this: "What must be read in the bedroom? Can't you go to the study?"

Ling Xueyi's face turned redder and she said timidly: "No, I'm embarrassed to go out wearing something like that, so I can only show you a look in the bedroom."

"Dress?" Wang Mu grabbed the keyword and became even more curious: "What is it? Show me first."

Ling Xueyi blushed and untied the big fiery cloak that wrapped her body.

Wang Mu held his breath and wanted to see what his wife was going to show, but it was so mysterious.

When he took off his cloak, he saw a fairy sister dressed as snow as white as snow.

The fairy sister in front of her was full of charming hair, wearing a snow-white long skirt, which was the girl in the white skirt that Wang Muhun was dreaming of.

He looked up and down twice, his face full of question marks: "This skirt is normal, what's the shame to meet people?"

"Look carefully." The lady blushed and almost dripped out of water. She resisted her shame and gave her a warm reminder.

"I've seen it clearly. Many girls in Wutong City are much more bold and unrestrained than you. Your skirt is quite classical and conservative." Mr. Wang said what he said in his heart. In this world full of game style, many sorcerers dress much more unrestrained than pronunciation ladies.

"Idiot, I didn't ask you to look at the skirt, look in!" The watchman couldn't help but give a more shameful reminder.

"ah?"

Wang Mu slapped his forehead and finally realized.

Only then did he realize that even though he was a human being for two lifetimes, he still had the carelessness of being a fool.

Anyone who has experienced it knows that the girl in a white dress is more or less translucent, and you can see the outline of the underwear inside at a glance.

Wang Mu had seen too many such scenes in his previous life, so he didn't take it to heart.

It was not until now that the pronunciation lady reminded him that the women's underwear in this world were mainly bellybands and underwear, and there was no cool bikini.

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, Wang Mu saw a set of snow-white underwear from the female city lord's white skirt, which was designed by him personally!

I have to praise my life profession. His advanced tailoring skills are not far from the master level, and the sewn underwear is a bit of a thing.

The white underwear seemed to be tailor-made, setting off the figure of the prostitute perfectly.

Aunt Wang almost bleeded his nose, but he only discovered the meaning now.

At the same time, he also understood why the proctorate lady was so shy.

To be honest, if the female city lord dressed like this, it would definitely cause a sensation.

"Did you see it?" Ling Xueyi asked suddenly.

"See it." Wang Muhun nodded absent-mindedly.

"Oh, then you can go out." The female city lord issued an order to expel guests.

"At this time, do you tell me to go out?" Mr. Wang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Is there any problem?" the proctorate lady asked.

Wang Mu blurted out: "Of course there is a problem. If the problem is big, what do you mean?"

The prosecutor who just entered the second stage also had a kind of indifference in the first stage: "It doesn't mean anything else, I just want you to know that I have abide by the three rules you proposed. I...I've put on the underwear you designed."

Wang Mu was amused and crying: "So you called me over here just to let me know that you were wearing this set of underwear?"

The pronunciation lady nodded: "That's right, I want to tell my husband in person, and I keep my promise. I hope my husband will keep his promise. You will not force me to do what you said in person and what I don't want."

Wang Mu was full of black lines: "You have a misunderstanding about the three rules. My requirement is that you have to wear my design underwear every day. I will check it from time to time, instead of wearing it once today to deal with me."

"Wear every day? No!" The female city lord resisted very strongly.

"After talking for a long time, are you still perfunctory to me?" Sister Wang stepped on her face.

"No, this set of underwear is uncomfortable to wear. I feel awkward and it is inconvenient to walk." The proctor told the truth.

"It's impossible. I asked Xiang'er to test it many times. She said it was much more comfortable than the underwear on the market." Mr. Wang was insulted by his tailoring skills.

"These pants are indeed very comfortable, and the cotton fabric is also very considerate, which is better than the things on the market." Ling Xueyi showed up directly: "But this thing called a cover is not the right size, which makes me feel a little hurt, and it feels very bad."

Wang Mu suddenly realized and found the problem.

The things he designed for the proctorate lady were calculated based on the thirty-six basis.

The Propaganda Lady who has been reborn after the marrow washing fruit is probably more than 36 Yi. She is likely to have reached the 36 Dwarf Axe, and even the legendary 36 Season.

Mr. Wang was not angry on the spot and said professionally: "Since it was something I designed by myself, I must consider the user experience. Come, come over and I will measure the size for you."
Chapter completed!