Quick Wear: Boss, she won again by doing nothing

Chapter 389 Go away, wash yourself clean before touching me (17)

The two people and a hedgehog sitting by the other fire silently felt sorry for her in their hearts for 10 seconds.

Warrior!

Let them witness Xing Rong’s shortcomings again!

Let them feel that they are still of some use to Xing Rong.

Sui Yi, who was dealing with a mid-level zombie, saw thick black smoke coming out from Xing Rong's direction, which made him feel nervous.

Master, is something wrong with her?!

She said she was in danger and he had to protect her!

The movements of his hands involuntarily quickened, and a purple lightning suddenly burst out from his hands, hitting the enemy directly on the forehead.

The zombie's head shattered instantly, and the coagulated black blood splattered on the casual clothes.

He quickly picked up the firewood he had collected on the ground, then rushed back, his speed gradually increasing until it turned into teleportation.

But he himself didn't realize it.

Xing Rong was still staring at the flaming pot with great interest. She put out the fire only after it died down a little.

"Hey, take your time to eat the fried meat you asked for!"

She stood up, handed the flatbed pan to Yang Jingqing, then walked leisurely towards Mo Mo and waited for the meal to start.

Yang Jingqing was devastated at this moment. She knew from the looks in the two people's eyes that they might have known that she would be like this, but they did not remind her!

I didn't even think of reminding her!

They hid themselves far away!

Slowly, the resentment in her eyes slowly turned into hatred...

When he hurried back, he found that there was no black smoke where Xing Rong was sitting, and he felt relieved instantly.

He threw the firewood aside and intended to check if Xingrong was injured, but she pushed him away.

Xing Rong looked at the bloodstains on his clothes with disdain, "You are too dirty, change your clothes and come back to me."

She could still smell the stench of blood. It was obvious that he had just fought with a powerful zombie.

Not only his clothes, but even his hands were stained with the rancid blood.

He obediently returned to the car, changed into the clothes that Xing Rong had prepared for him and placed in the back seat, and then obediently went back to get close to Xing Rong again.

But she pushed him away again, "Go away and wash your hands before you touch me again."

He walked towards the car obediently and skillfully, took out a bottle of mineral water to wash his hands, carefully checked whether there was any other dirt on his body, and then walked back to Xing Rong to cuddle with him.

Yang Jingqing stood alone not far away, watching Xing Rong's casual obedience, and couldn't help feeling jealous.

He used to live in the same villa complex with her, but he never even looked at her. But now he treats a cheap woman of ordinary status and plain looks like a treasure!

Little did he know that she not only seduced him, but also Brother Mo!

Because of her, Brother Mo didn't stay with her in the villa and insisted on following her out!

That woman!

She must reveal her true identity!

"Brother Yi, don't believe what that woman says! She didn't even share her food with you, and she even disliked you getting close to her. She's just PUAing you!"

Yang Jingqing walked forward with a ferocious look on his face, trying to tear away the hand that was casually hugging Xing Rong, "This bitch is not worthy of your care!"

But before she could touch his hand, she was thrown away casually with purple lightning in the next second.

Xing Rong:?

Awakened superpowers?

It seemed that the fight just now was very intense. She noticed that when he came back, he had mastered the ability to teleport.

He looked at the woman he had thrown out with a cold look on his face, opened his thin lips, and stammered, "Get...away."

Xing Rong looked at him with great surprise. He had gained a lot from this trip!

He awakened his electrical abilities, learned how to teleport, regained his ability to speak, and even picked up a bundle of firewood.