Zhang Ruoxue looked at Xiaoran's hand on her stomach in confusion, and immediately realized something. Two blushes appeared on her face, but she didn't dare to look at Xiaoran's face anymore.

Xiao Yang smiled and said nothing, and everyone was silent for a while. Only the sound of the news network sounded in the room.

After a few minutes, the little Xiaoran finally calmed down. Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief, then took away the hand on her crotch and scratched her still wet hair.

"Brother Xiaoran, I'm leaving first. Remember to wait for me downstairs at eight o'clock tomorrow." Zhang Ruoxue straightened her short skirt and stood up.

"Go, go." Xiaoran said calmly.

"Yeah." Zhang Ruoxue hurriedly ran out of the room, and when she went downstairs, the blush on her face still hadn't dissipated, she looked so alluring.

Xiaoran laughed awkwardly, while Xiao Yang burst into laughter.

"If you laugh again, I'll slap you!" Xiao Ran said viciously, raising his fist.

"I don't laugh, I don't laugh!" Xiao Yang immediately shut his mouth, looking as aggrieved as he felt.

"Speaking of which, the image of a gentleman that I had built up over more than ten years came to naught overnight." Xiaoran patted herself and said helplessly.

"I asked you to take a peek...haha." Xiao Yang laughed.

"Turn off the TV, I'm going to sleep."

After Xiaoran finished speaking, she propped up the sofa with one hand, turned over, and walked calmly into the room. Xiao Yang also turned off the TV and walked back to his room.

Xiaoran walked to her room, closed the door, took out a red rope from the drawer, and took out the Yang fish from her pocket.

There happened to be a small hole on the top of the penis fish, so Xiaoran threaded a red string through it and put it on her neck. Then she took off her clothes and pants and rolled on the bed.

Xiaoran looked at the straps in her hands and untied them in two clicks.

There was also a layer of scars on his hands.

Xiaoran looked at the wound and saw a row of tooth marks that were so obvious.

Xiaoran took out a cabinet from the side, which contained alcohol twist sticks and the like. Xiaoran was often beaten in the past and bought it after returning home.

Xiaoran poured the alcohol on the cotton and wiped it on carefully. Unexpectedly, the cotton swab had some hairs on it, and the hairy wood accidentally pierced the wound.

There was a little pain, and there was some faint blood coming out of Xiaoran's wound, but Xiaoran didn't care.

At this moment, a faint burst of light erupted from the Yin Yang Fish.

Xiaoran quickly took off the yin-yang fish from his neck and put it in his hand, but a drop of blood flowed out from the injured hand and dripped onto the yin-yang fish.

And that drop of blood disappeared from the surface of the Yin-Yang fish, as if the Yin-Yang fish had absorbed the drop of blood.

"What's going on?" Xiaoran asked doubtfully, looking at the Yin-Yang fish in his hand.

At this moment, a burst of intense fire broke out from the Yin Yang Fish, and bursts of hot breath hit his nostrils.

Xiaoran closed her eyes directly, the light was so brilliant and dazzling.
Chapter completed!