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After a while, it seemed to her that the water was different.

The light green water seemed to be a lot softer than ordinary water, carrying a faint fragrance of vegetation. It didn't seem like mountain spring water, but rather the juice extracted from some plant, causing one's body to become soft and unable to get up from the water.

She dipped her long hair into the water. It was smooth and moist. Her fingers moved nimbly through her hair, giving it an exceptionally comfortable feeling. With a low grunt, she half-closed her eyes, her expression relaxed …

The golden birdman pulled her into its embrace with its tail in an extremely gentle manner. It hugged her to its chest and quietly took a bath together. The two of them took a bath. It didn't seem as exciting as they had imagined, but it was more cozy than they had imagined.

He did not know how long he had been soaking in it, but his skin was stinging. The golden birdman picked up Yuan Feiyu and placed him inside it.

There were layers upon layers of golden moss, which were rolled up and wrapped around her body like living creatures. The original Flying Fish looked at the new clothes made of gold on its body, which had no scales, but only the brilliant color of freshly exploded gold, bundling up into a pair of skintight pants that was worn by the female lead in the animated movie. Above them was a short, sleeveless, skin-tight T-shirt that reached to her navel. It revealed a small snow-white waist that had a little bit of fat on it. "(3)

Beneath it was a pair of tight shorts and a pair of golden boots that reached his knees.

The golden birdman would sometimes support her chest, making her bountiful breasts look like they were being pulled out of the earth's core. Then, she would support her buttocks, which was originally a Chinese style, flatten and droop, and immediately had the beautiful curve of a Caucasian woman. Then, she would stroke her waist up and down, and the fat would mysteriously be squeezed into her top or waist.

Not to mention the beautiful gold boots that adorn the shape of the calves.

Not only did this miraculous golden garment have the effect of healing, it could even create a beautiful body. Furthermore, it did not feel uncomfortable with the binding at all! If this item was placed in the twenty-first century, it would probably be a priceless treasure.

She had never thought that after a large nest of gold had covered her with such a set of clothes, there was only a thin layer of leather left. But it was just this layer of skin, the golden birdman did not seem to let it go. It directly picked it up, shook it, and put it on Yuan Feiyu's body.

Yuan Feiyu was dumbstruck, and said shyly, "So it turns out your sewing skills are even better than mine." Why did she spend so much time learning to make clothes? Her sense of superiority at seeing a ghost since the twenty-first century was difficult.

This was not an era of technological civilization, but an era of immortal magic. As long as people could learn how to use these spells, they would be able to live happily and comfortably. Then was there a need for all her hard work? Where was her future and her direction? Yuan Feiyu fell into a daze once again... Her head felt a little dizzy, as if she had been drunk after drinking with Xiao Dao. She only wanted to close her eyes, sleep, and stop thinking about anything else.