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Chapter 110 Come Here, You

Looking at the abbot of Lingtai Temple, he was leaving in a hurry.

Zhang Yang clenched his fists and thought to himself that he was still too weak.

otherwise.

Today at the Qin family, everything can be settled.

How could things develop into such a troublesome situation?

"Oh, this "Xiaoyao Immortal Sutra" is good everywhere, but this method of improving strength is really...!"

Zhang Yang punched twice out of thin air to vent his inner helplessness.

After leaving.

Zhang Yang weighed the transparent crystal in his hand.

This crystal contains an extremely rich energy aura.

This is what the abbot of Lingtai Temple just gave to Zhang Yang, and it is also the main reason why the abbot of Lingtai Temple wants Zhang Yang to help.

Get out of here.

Zhang Yang went straight to the medicinal materials market in Jiangnan City and bought a bunch of medicinal materials.

Now that the old residential area has been demolished, Zhang Yang has nowhere to go.

Fortunately, the abbot of Lingtai Temple handed Zhang Yang the key to the apartment.

In the apartment, Zhang Yang tinkered for a long time.

There is energy overflowing from time to time in the house...

It wasn't until dark that Zhang Yang got up and left the apartment.

Looking at the liquid in the jade bottle, Zhang Yang smiled weakly.

It's really difficult today.

I emptied myself out several times in a row.

Fortunately, it lived up to expectations.

He successfully refined what the abbot of Lingtai Temple needed.

…

now.

Zhang Yang's physical condition is extremely bad, and all the elixirs have been consumed.

Although I bought more medicinal materials, I was unable to refine them.

Dragging his exhausted body, Zhang Yang returned to the hotel room he had opened in the morning.

There is still a patient in this hotel.

When Zhang Yang left in the morning, Roy was still in a coma.

Although he was very confident in his medical skills, he still wanted to come back and take a look.

Otherwise, I always feel uneasy.

Snap.

Open the door.

Zhang Yang looked around and found no one on the bed.

I heard the sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom, and the hazy and colorful figure on the translucent frosted window.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and shouted.

"Sister Yiren, are you taking a shower?"

"Yeah! Zhang Yang, you're back. Wait for me. I'll wipe it."

In the bathroom, Roy's numbing sound with its own electronic sound came from the bathroom.

Two minutes later, the bathroom door opened.

Wearing only a bath towel, he walked out.

A short bath towel could not cover up Roy's proud figure.

At the end of the hair that was still dripping, water kept dripping and wet the bath towel.

The proud chest held up the bath towel in a beautiful arc.

A large area of ​​fair skin is exposed to the air.

Fair and rosy.

Very tempting.

For a moment, Zhang Yang was stunned.

He had never seen such a scene before, and his mouth went dry for a moment.

"Sister Yiren, you put your clothes on first, and I'll go outside. Call me when you're ready."

Zhang Yang turned his eyes away and wanted to open the door and go out.

But the next moment.

A gust of fragrant wind blew from behind him.

Roy hugged Zhang Yang and said softly.

"Little brother, why are you leaving? It's not like my sister has no clothes on."

"But...Sister Yiren, please stop making trouble." Zhang Yang said with a bitter smile.

Feeling the tight and elastic feeling on his back, he felt a little distraught.

This Roy man teased him regardless of the occasion.

If a man and a woman live together in the same room, it's easy for them to get into trouble.

"Little brother, sister is not making trouble~"

Roy hugged Zhang Yang from behind, suddenly stood on tiptoes, and whispered softly into Zhang Yang's ear.

There is no way Zhang Yang, the junior brother, could withstand this ambiguous behavior.

He quickly shrank his neck and tried to get away from Roy.

However, Zhang Yang is already exhausted.

He was not as strong as Roy, but he was hugged tighter by the opponent.

"Sister Yi Ren, I just came to see how you are recovering. If you don't feel any discomfort, just let me go." Zhang Yang's breathing became thicker.

Although he is a junior brother, he is also a man.

If this continues, something will definitely happen.

How could Zhang Yang resist Roy's enthusiastic behavior?

Now……

It felt best to leave while he could still maintain his sanity.

Roy smiled prettyly, obviously seeing something was wrong with Zhang Yang.

Her charming face smiled even more charmingly and brightly.

"Little brother, who said I have recovered, my sister is still in pain." Roy groaned.

The voice seemed to be tempting, but also seemed to be telling her own pity and pain.

ah?

Haven't recovered yet?

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling that this shouldn't be the case.

When Roy came out of the bathroom just now, he stared at it for a long time.

That figure...

No, I look pretty good in every aspect.

And the injured areas have recovered well.

Even the blood scab on the forehead where the skin was originally bruised fell off and new skin grew.

Why do you still feel uncomfortable?

Could it be that he was hit hard on the head and suffered a concussion?

"Sister Yiren, let me go and let me take a look at you." Zhang Yang said with concern.

A smile of success appeared on Roy's lips, and he really let go of his arms holding Zhang Yang.

"Then little brother, you have to take a good look at your sister."

Finished.

Roy let go of Zhang Yang, but his hand accidentally touched the bath towel.

"Yeah!~"

Roy exclaimed.

Quickly use your hands to cover important parts to avoid exposure.

And Zhang Yang turned around.

When I saw the scenery in front of me, I was stunned for a moment.

this……

Lost the bath towel?

Is it such a coincidence?

The hazy and half-hidden beauty is often the most deadly.

When Zhang Yang came back to his senses, he felt a warm current in his nose.

He turned around quickly and tried to rush out the door.

"Sister Yiren, please get dressed first, I'll come in later."

Finished.

Zhang Yang was about to run out.

However, Roy, who had already made up his mind, could not let Zhang Yang leave like this.

He hugged the other person again, domineeringly.

"Come here, if my sister lets you run away today, I don't know when you will have the courage."

"I...Sister Yi Ren, please don't do this." Zhang Yang breathed heavily and tried his best to resist, but he really had no strength left.

"Oh? No, is that so?"

"Or do you like this?"

"No, I mean, let me go. Why are you sitting on me?"

…

The room fell into chaos and the garden was filled with spring scenery.

When everything returns to calm.

Both Zhang Yang and Roy were filled with a soft and refreshing energy.

This is……

"Little brother, what's wrong with me? Why do I feel so comfortable? Didn't I hear others say that it hurts the first time?" Roy was surprised.

"Of course it will be comfortable, because..." Zhang Yang smiled wryly.

Looking at the red stains on the sheets, I felt helpless.

What is this thing called?

I am just so confused...

Although, I also long to become stronger at this critical moment.

But Zhang Yang has always been opposed to the method of becoming stronger in the "Xiaoyao Immortal Sutra".

This is great.

It's not that he doesn't want to refuse, it's that Roy is too proactive.

…

After some clouds and rain.

Zhang Yang's strength grew naturally.

However, the Roy people also have benefits.

This was something Zhang Yang never expected, so he quickly reminded him.

"Sister Yiren, don't speak for now. Keep your breathing rhythm and follow my instructions to guide the airflow in your body."


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