C49 Disease of delicate girl (1/2)

In a blink of an eye, a month had already passed between Cold Woman and me. In this month, what impressed me the most wasn't my embarrassing actions with Cold Woman, but rather my self-defense training, after a month of training, my self-defense skills have more or less also improved a little. Now, with just a little weight and strength, I wouldn't have to face big woman alone, but if the three of them had used their true abilities, I would only be able to obediently rush to the streets.

Aside from self-defense training, Cold Woman also arranged for me to spend some energy to train myself. She said that she wanted to cut off my fat, and then she arranged for me to use the treadmill to run everyday. Sometimes, she even asked me to lift a dumbbell and do sit-ups. As a result, after a month, I had lost 4 kilograms. Although it wasn't as much as Cold Woman had expected, the effect was still very obvious.

In the 21st century, I only knew to stay in my dorm all day and sit in front of my computer. After a whole day, my butt almost never left my chair, and my stomach was of course drooping heavily. Now that I have come to The World of Women, I don't have much fun playing this game, so all of my energy was spent on losing weight. But Cold Woman had already grasped my heart completely. She said that if I didn't do any training, she wouldn't accompany me to the night, and if she said that I could only train my body obediently, then I would have no choice but to sleep.

I feel that the Cold Woman has more and more mastered my personality. She knows what I want the moment my yurt rises.

At the very least, Cold Woman likes to play with me, but she doesn't dare to really hurt me. She treats me as if I'm a family heirloom, and even if I suffer a little injury, her heart would ache for me to death. For example, if my finger was cut open and bled, she would say, ”What a pity, such a waste, just how many Wang Yong can this drop of blood clone?”

Damn, I feel that Cold Woman's mental state is no longer normal.

In order to take care of me, Cold Woman even abandoned her work at the Archives Office and asked for a month's leave to accompany me. However, after the one month period of time had passed, Cold Woman could no longer drag it out and could only start working. Since my relationship with mute girl was not bad, mute girl could look after me now.

At the beginning of October, Cold Woman started her work at the Archives Bureau, while I stayed at home and did some self-mutilation training all day. Actually, in terms of responsibilities, I am now more like a housekeeping guard, while Cold Woman is more like a Shi Daifu.

However, I don't care about all that anymore. If I can get by, then so be it. At least for now, I'm still relatively safe.

That morning, Cold Woman went out with a bag and glasses in her car called ”BLACKROSE”. Before she went out, she repeatedly told the maids and Female security to not let me run around.

That afternoon, I was in the basement doing some exercise. It was very hot in the basement, and I was sweating all over besides the exercise for the whole afternoon. I was the type who was prone to sweating, and I could sweat all over my head when I ate hotpot, let alone after strenuous exercise. Sweating, I wanted to take a bath, but just as I entered Cold Woman's bedroom, I saw a girl with two long braids wearing a brown miniskirt. Her back was facing me as if she was reading a book. Hehe, isn't this little sparrow?

little sparrow and I have done this dozens of times in the past month. Her physical contact with me allowed her to talk, and she was very grateful to me.

Seeing the little sparrow in Cold Woman's bedroom, dressed in such thin clothes, I felt itchy in my heart. I sneaked behind her, and she was focused on reading the book, not noticing my approach.

Looking at her slim waist, I couldn't hold it anymore. I wanted to give her a surprise and scare her a bit.

”Brilliant!”

Thus, I suddenly walked to the back of the little sparrow and hugged her slender waist, then I stood up with her in my arms.

little sparrow's book fell onto the ground with a thump as she exclaimed in shock. However, I hugged her waist and started to joke with her.

”What are you reading?” I asked, grinning, but soon I couldn't laugh anymore.

”Wang Yong?” The faint and weak voice transmitted over, it was completely different from the little sparrow that stuttered in my memory.

At that time, I felt that something was amiss, this voice wasn't little sparrow.

This was —

delicate girl!