Rebirth of the National Male God

Chapter 12 The Scumbag Was Beaten

Hearing the tone of the last sentence, Si Huang imagined the image of a troubled child, and after laughing, the danger in his eyes dissipated, "Strengthen."

Once Sihuang decides, no one can stop it. This point, the five treasures have been deeply aware of. After the persuasion was ineffective, it finally did as Si Huang said.

Before the strengthening, Wubao reminded Sihuang: "The first strengthening is for your Majesty to lay the foundation, so it is very important. Your Majesty must last a long time... Although it will be very painful." How painful is it? The Five Treasures do not know, it is not because they experience it personally, and they cannot understand the extent of the so-called pain.

Listening to Wubao calling 'Your Majesty' in a childish tone made Sihuang feel very interesting, and it did not stop his interest in learning - after seeing the power of the Internet, he always imitated some things about Sihuang on the Internet. .

Unexpectedly, Sihuang first called Zhao Limei and told her that she didn't need to come over tomorrow. What he endured next made Si Huang glad that he took precautions, because it was too painful.

The warm current that rushed into the body at first was like candy that seduces people into depravity. Before you can taste it, the feeling of tingling and reorganization of flesh and blood comes immediately. This is probably the same feeling as the sudden growth of bones, the backflow of flesh and blood, and the recovery of broken blood vessels, causing Si Huang to fall to the ground and convulse, and it didn't take long for him to sweat.

It's just that Si Huang didn't scream. Compared with the physical pain, she felt the mental pain was more uncomfortable, making her forget to vent and scream, and the violent beast hidden deep in her soul was roaring.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took. There was still Wubao's voice of encouragement in her mind, but it became more and more vague as time passed. In the end, Si Huang laughed instead.

The pain was really terrifying, so terrifying that it made her feel a little morbidly happy. When she recalled the numbness and despair she felt in the face of death, her eyes and senses were left with a gaping hole, empty and growing. This pain turned into sweet torture, which made Si Huang clearly experience hope.

Si Huang, who had passed out in a coma, didn't know when, when she woke up, it was already the next night.

The clothes on his body were wrinkled like shrunken, and there was a strange smell of blood and sweat. Si Huang didn't need to look in the mirror to know that he looked terrible now.

She shook her head and interrupted Wubao's excited thoughts as soon as she woke up, "Let me rest my brain."

Wubao was silent.

It was rare to take a 20-minute aromatherapy bath in the bathroom. After getting up, Si Huang felt refreshed and refreshed, and clearly felt the changes in his body.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she walked to the large mirror on the floor.

Even if Si Huang has seen more handsome men and beauties, he has to say that the person in the mirror is indeed blessed. The slender body can be seen in a harmonious golden ratio. The jade-like moisturizing and translucent feeling is amazing just by looking at it. I wonder if it is really as smooth as jade when I touch it, but I also feel that it is not blasphemous to touch it easily.

The face doesn't seem to have changed, but it seems to have changed. Si Huang narrowed his eyes and finally found the reason.

The complexion has improved, making the already delicate and perfect facial features more radiant, and the pupils and whites of the eyes are more black and white as if they had been washed.

Even Si Huang, who is a woman in essence, has to admit that when she goes out like this, she is simply like a monster who is doing harm to the world, or the kind that has no demonic energy at all.

"Your Majesty, you're really amazing, and you made it to the end! Because of your excellent performance, the effect is also great! You also got a special reward!" Taking advantage of Si Huang's silent time, Wubao jumped again. come out.

Sihuang turned sideways, delighted at his smooth back with no marks of whiplash, and asked casually, "Special reward?"

Wubao announced in a lofty tone: "The beauty has also been strengthened!"

Laughing because Wubao learned another modern vocabulary, Sihuang said, "That's it." Put on a bathrobe and go out.

Five Treasures: "What do you call it! The five masters are called the five masters, and the first master is the ultimate appearance. This is very important, and it will be of great help to the skills that Your Majesty will learn later!" After a pause, the voice became a little quieter. , "Although His Majesty's appearance has already exploded, the strengthening effect does not seem to be large, hehe."

Si Huang only noticed the sentence "Learning stunts is related to appearance". His expression was a bit strange, but he didn't rush to ask. When he was halfway through wearing his pants, he suddenly stopped, "Wubao, have I grown taller?"

"Well, it's five centimeters taller."

Si Huang sighed lightly, it turned out that the feeling of pain and tearing of flesh and bone growth came to this place yesterday. I took off my half-worn trousers, and chose a pair of longer black slacks. I wore a long-sleeved white T-shirt and a black stand-up sweater. A set of simple attire, stunned to be worn by Si Huang as a supermodel of an international famous brand.

"It's only a few days before I have to re-order my clothes." Shaking his head lightly, Si Huang took out a black baseball cap and went out.

During the period, she saw a few missed calls from yesterday on her mobile phone, she raised her eyebrows and ignored it, setting it to silent vibration and stuffing it into her trousers pocket.

Speaking of these missed calls, it is necessary to pull back the time to a day ago.

Si Zhihan, who was hung up by Si Huang on his own initiative, had complicated emotions, more inexplicable than anger. This was the first time he had heard Si Huang speak to him like this and resisted.

Even so, Si Zhihan never thought that Si Huang really dared to resist himself and didn't go home. He didn't even see Si Huang when he got home, and thought that Si Huang had a long way to come back.

As soon as Bai Qinglan saw Si Zhihan coming back, she cried and complained about Si Huang's sins. Si Hua didn't come down until dinner time, her pale face and the bandage on her forehead, she looked weak and pitiful, which made Bai Qinglan quarreled. Si Zhihan, who was a little irritable, naturally transferred his anger to Si Huang, who had not returned.

Si Huang hadn't come back until three mouthfuls of dinner were over, of course Bai Qinglan didn't miss the opportunity to continue to speak ill of her, and Si Zhihan's gloomy face also showed his dissatisfaction with Si Huang.

Si Hua put the tablet in front of Si Zhihan: "Dad, look at this."

The three most popular posts on the Huaxing Art School forum were displayed on the tablet, which spread more widely after three days. Si Hua didn't notice the change in Si Zhihan's eyes, and complained aggrieved: "It turns out that the role of Director Liu has already been decided to belong to me, and I don't know what means Si Huang used to steal it. He never learned it. Acting, just pretending on the spot, how can you really act well, don’t lose our graceful face in the end.”

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