"What I lied to you about is true." Peng Liang explained.
Zhao Xueting looked at Peng Liang for two minutes and said, "Okay, tell me what you want to do now. As long as it's not too much, I will agree."
Peng Liang smiled and said: "Wait, I'm going to brew inspiration now and I'll be back in thirty seconds."
Except for the bathroom door, Peng Liang shamelessly made an almost impossible wish: "Let me become a master of traditional Chinese medicine forever!"
"Failed to make a wish, punishment task: let the beautiful woman lie on the ground and do fifty push-ups on her body."
Wipe, how can it be such a physically demanding thing? And does this refer to push-ups? Or does it mean another thing? Piston movement? Brother, don't say it in such a subtle way!
Peng Liang struggled for a while, but chose push-ups. If it was a piston exercise, Zhao Xueting would probably refuse.
After explaining the matter to Zhao Xueting, Zhao Xueting hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said: "Does it have to be on the floor? Can you go to bed? The floor is very dirty."
"Forget it, just stay on the ground. I'll help you take a bath later and make sure it's clean," Peng Liang said.
The magic die of destiny stated that he was lying on the ground. How could Peng Liang dare to make the decision and change it to the bed?
Zhao Xueting walked out of the bathroom. Even if she was lying on the floor, she couldn't lie down in the bathroom, right? Put the bandage that had just been removed on the floor in the living room to pad the wound. The wound should not be stained, as it would easily become inflamed.
She simply stopped covering her breasts with her hands. After all, she had been looked at and touched so many times by Peng Liang, and Zhao Xueting had become very indifferent to her breasts at this time.
Peng Liang lay on top of Zhao Xueting and started to do push-ups, but every time he leaned down, their faces would touch each other. Zhao Xueting didn't want to send her first kiss in such a strange posture, so she turned her head away unceremoniously.
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If Zhao Xueting knew that Peng Liang gave her medicine mouth-to-mouth the night she fainted, I wonder how she would feel.
He did fifty push-ups in one breath. If it were Peng Liang before, he would have been so tired that he fell down directly. But now the dice has given him a little more strength. Now he is just a little tired and has not fallen down.
After getting up, Peng Liang rushed into the room. Zhao Xueting couldn't let Zhao Xueting know about the strange ability of the destiny magic dice, so he had to hide.
He took out the dice and saw that the task had been completed. His physical strength was increased by one. Peng Liang felt that his body had become stronger again. Peng Liang estimated that this thing was just like online games. Physical strength was the defense.
Throwing the dice again is still the wish of the permanent Chinese medicine master. Of course, Peng Liang doesn't care if he continues to fail. He has already guessed that this will be the result. See the punishment mission.
"Grab the woman's breasts, and then say in a very disdainful tone: They are too small and have no feeling."
Do it, this task is much more shameless than the last one. Peng Liang suspected that if he really did it, Zhao Xueting would go crazy, right?
"What is the penalty for mission failure?" Peng Liang asked.
There are a few more words on the dice: "Bloody Disaster!"
"Your sister," Peng Liang cursed and walked up to Zhao Xueting. Zhao Xueting saw that Peng Liang's expression seemed very tangled and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Peng Liang asked: "Do you want me to suffer a bloody disaster?"
"Of course I don't hope so. What's wrong with you? Myrrh, just slow down your response, but don't go robbing me." Zhao Xueting said nervously.
Peng Liang staggered, "Who told you that I was going to rob? It's easy to handle since you don't want me to suffer a bloody disaster."
With lightning speed, Peng Liang grabbed a handful of Zhao Xueting's chest, and then said in a very disdainful tone: "This is too small, it has no feeling at all!"
"Then why are you touching it???" Zhao Xueting was already on the verge of going crazy.
Peng Liang quickly wiped the cold sweat on his head and said: "Don't mind, I need inspiration, so...actually, it was quite big. It almost suffocated me to death that afternoon."
When Zhao Xueting heard what Peng Liang said, her face turned red with embarrassment, she covered her chest, turned away, and ignored Peng Liang.
Peng Liang walked away again, the task was completed, his strength was increased by 1, he continued to make a wish, and failed again.
"Touch your head, pinch your face, and say, grandma, you are so cute!"
Peng Liang was so frightened by the magic dice of destiny that he broke into a cold sweat. Peng Liang's grandma had died long ago. If she hadn't died, she would be over seventy years old now. Go pinch the old man's face and say, "She's so cute. Damn it."
The old man still has to give himself a good beating.
"Bang bang bang!" There was a banging on the door: "Xiao Liangzi, come out quickly and open the door for your sister."
㊣(4) This voice? Peng Bingying? Grandma? Peng Liang lowered his head and looked at the magic dice of destiny. Was this little girl brought here by the magic dice of destiny?
Peng Liang walked to the living room and saw Zhao Xueting with a cold face, as if she was ready to fight at any time. Peng Liang quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"Is that person outside Li Tingshi? Why is she talking to you like this? Your girlfriend is so virtuous? Let her go, or I will kill her," Zhao Xueting said.
Peng Liang quickly carried Zhao Xueting to his room and said, "She is not Li Tingshi. The girl outside is my grandma. In terms of seniority..."
"Distant relative?" Zhao Xueting asked strangely.
"Nonsense, have you ever seen any biological grandmother who is younger than her grandson?" Peng Liang threw the naked Zhao Xueting into the closet and said, "Don't move."
Peng Liang opened the door and saw Peng Bingying looking at him angrily. Peng Liang didn't care what happened to the girl. He directly reached out and touched Peng Bingying's head, and then pinched her face.
He said, "Grandma, you are so cute."
Peng Bingying smacked Peng Liang's hand away angrily: "Don't be too big or small. Call your sister and tell her what's going on with your girlfriend?"
"What kind of girlfriend? How can I have a girlfriend?" Peng Liang was confused for a while.
Peng Bingying said angrily: "Don't pretend to be with me here. I saw Li Tingshi this morning. She told me everything. She said you have a girlfriend. I saw she was crying. You are too disrespectful."
Is that true? You are eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, and you are stepping on two boats?"
Peng Liang wiped the sweat from his head and said quickly: "I really don't have a girlfriend. Is there any misunderstanding here?"
At this time, Peng Liang could only pretend to be stupid. If it were someone who could see the light, Peng Liang would have said it was her prank, but Zhao Xueting couldn't see the light, and there seemed to be some confusion between them.
It has gone bad. Alas, such a complicated matter...
"Is there any misunderstanding? You know how to bully Tingshi. Let me tell you, I only look for this granddaughter-in-law." Peng Bingying said.