Meng Yiran accepted the blue-gold vest and indeed found it unusually heavy, condensed from blue silver grass.
Xiao Yan then explained, "Weighted clothing can refine your internal energy cultivation and enhance your physical fitness, among other benefits."
After learning about the specific effects, Meng Yiran blushed and shared her stats: "My sizes are 90, 60, and 90."
With years of experience in making clothes, Xiao Yan instantly determined Meng Yiran's size.
Her dark eyes blinked. Sixteen years old, and nearly a 36D?
Douluo genes are truly exceptional.
Xiao Yan calmed himself and looked away. "What are you planning to wear tomorrow? I can make it for you right now."
Meng Yiran had a graceful figure and a serpentine-like aura. He had other things to do later, so he didn't want to look at her any longer.
"My clothes? My style is a bit different from Xiaoxue and the others, so I'm afraid it'll be a bit troublesome for you to make them." Meng Yiran shook her head. "How about you design one for me?"
Xiao Yan felt that Meng Yiran was giving "Fat Tiger" a hard time.
The clothes he made were usually more suitable for girls with long hair, and this was the first time Meng Yiran had short hair like this.
Xiao Yan felt that speaking the truth would be hurtful, so he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning."
He would have to take care of it himself.
After leaving Meng Yiran's room, Xiao Yan went to Zhu Zhuqing's room.
The big girl was changing clothes.
The pair of black stockings on her legs were gradually being removed.
As she bent over, Zhu Zhuqing's agate necklace drooped slightly, making it look a bit too big.
"Xiao Yan, why did you come in without knocking?" Zhu Zhuqing took off her stockings and tossed them on the bed.
Fortunately, she had changed her clothes, otherwise, something embarrassing might have happened.
Entering the room and closing the door behind him, Xiao Yan smiled and said, "It's not like you haven't seen it before, so why are you so nervous?"
Retrieving Zhu Zhuqing's bathtub, Xiao Yan retrieved the medicine jars from his jade storage belt according to a specific sequence and began to prepare the bath. Unlike
Meng Yiran's, Zhu Zhuqing's bathtub was much larger, so even two or three people wouldn't feel crowded.
Zhu Zhuqing wore a sporty outfit, a bra top and shorts.
This perfectly showcased her graceful figure, her long, white legs gleaming in the air.
After painstakingly preparing the bath, Xiao Yan placed his arm around Zhu Zhuqing's graceful waist, "Put it in the soul guide to keep it warm first. I'll warm your meridians later."
"Who needs you to warm it? Go find Ning Rongrong. That little princess can't wait any longer." Zhu Zhuqing nudged Xiao Yan's chest.
Xiao Yan held Zhu Zhuqing and sat on the bed: "You are not jealous again, are you? Ning Rongrong, that little girl, doesn't know her own limitations and insists on warming up her meridians. I almost told her everything, but I still couldn't persuade her to back off."
Remember, this big girl is a little jealous, and she was jealous of Hu Liena before.
Although he is not a good person, he has a common problem among men in liking beautiful women.
But after being with Xiaoxue and Xiaoyi for a long time, he doesn't pay special attention to everyone.
Hu Liena has an exaggerated figure, but her face is a little worse.
He is a face control.
"Who is jealous?" Zhu Zhuqing pouted, "And do I have a turn to be jealous?" Time was running out, so Xiao Yan had no choice but to convince her.
Gently placing his palm on Zhu Zhuqing's soft, exposed waist, Xiao Yan channeled his internal energy, preparing her for the residual heat.
His fingers tightened and loosened, pure internal energy flowing into Zhu Zhuqing's increasingly resilient meridians.
As he channeled Zhu Zhuqing's somewhat awkward internal energy flow, Xiao Yan felt the need to personally guide her.
Two streams of internal energy, one large and one small, merged, the larger enveloping the smaller, entwining and swirling, as he explained the methods of pure internal energy flow.
Several minutes later,
Xiao Yan, observing Zhu Zhuqing, whose face flushed with the surge of internal energy, raised his hand and scratched her nose. "Be good, wait for me. I'll be back soon."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.
She hadn't been jealous just now.
Meanwhile, in Ning Rongrong's room,
the pink décor was the only room in the villa clearly divided by gender.
With a wave of her hand, Ning Rongrong retrieved all her small clothes from her jade necklace soul guide.
Her eyes flicked across the pink bed, and Ning Rongrong muttered, "I could wear some thin, small clothes during the medicinal bath. Mine aren't particularly large, but clothes can enhance the visual effect."
She placed her hands on her hips and straightened her back.
"That pervert Xiao Yan spends every night with Xiao Yi and Xiao Xue, warming Zhu Zhuqing's meridians. He must be thinking she's still big. I must show him that being young is also beautiful, and that moments like that are gone forever.
Once she grows up, they'll be gone. He doesn't know how to cherish them."
After mumbling for a while, Ning Rongrong began carefully selecting.
"Hmm... I'll wear this one!"
She quickly removed her dress and began changing,
looking at it in a swimsuit-like style. She stared at herself in the mirror.
The dress was embellished with orchids, all embroidered in silk, and the shorts hugged her delicate figure.
Her skin was as white as snow, her waist as slender as a willow, her flat belly devoid of a trace of fat, her curves sleek and graceful.
After all the hard work, her face was radiant, her eyes charming and charming. Her face, as delicate as a baby's, wore no rouge or powder, yet it was more beautiful than any rouge or powder.
Her skin was almost as delicate as a baby's. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes sparkled, and beneath her long, graceful nose, her cherry-like mouth was rosy and lustrous, a mouth that made one want to take a bite.
A few minutes later, Xiao Yan knocked on the door and entered.
Seeing Ning Rongrong's clothes, he was stunned.
He hadn't expected the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's little princess to be so proactive in her cultivation, even changing her clothes.
The second generation of souls wasn't scary; what was terrifying was this second generation of souls working so hard.
Seeing Xiao Yan's gaze fixed on her, Ning Rongrong felt a surge of joy. Xiaoxue had been right; this guy really did like this innocent style.
Ning Rongrong parted her cherry lips and asked in a sweet voice, "Xiao Yan, are you going to stand at the door forever?"
Xiao Yan coughed dryly and said, "I'll be right in."
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