Hey, I haven't been caught by the teacher yet. Let's go back to the room and talk there. "
Yang Feng looked at the somewhat dazed Han Shilan, knowing that he had been a bit harsh just now. He softened his tone and continued speaking.
Okay. Han Shilan nodded, her beautiful eyes filled with light as she looked at the blood stains on Yang Feng's body. Her slender arms, as delicate as white lotus roots, gently supported Yang Feng as they entered the room.
How could she not have expected Yang Feng to be uninjured? He just wants himself not to worry too much.
I'll go change my clothes first. Yang Feng stood in the room, looking at Han Shilan's watery eyes. The atmosphere was very quiet, so he casually spoke, turned around, took out a piece of clothing from his shoulder bag, and walked into the bathroom.
Han Shilan pouted angrily, crossed her arms, and sat on the pure white bed, while the other male classmates in the room had not returned yet.
So now it's just her and him, a situation that could easily lead to unexpected sparks.
Yang Feng took off his shirt in the bathroom and threw it into the basin. Looking at the smooth and clear mirror, the mermaid lines on his body were faintly visible. He hadn't even done any sit-ups, but these lines appeared. When he was in high school, he practiced for about three months and only saw a little result. Now, he just used some enhancement drugs, and his body shape improved so much.
He is now thinking about getting another enhancement potion, which can not only sculpt the perfect body shape but also increase combat power. Maybe he can even reach the legendary Huang rank among warriors.
Yang Feng touched the bruises on his shoulder and the one on his back with his slender and white fingers. Although there was no bleeding, he had been hit a few times with an iron rod. However, he didn't feel much pain, as his physical fitness was strong, which had many advantages.
Quickly put on a black T-shirt and casual pants, wash hands and face with hot water, shake off and then walk out.
Walking outside, I saw Han Shilan turning her little head to look at the night view outside, her cheeks puffed up, looking very cute.
Shilan, are you still angry? "
Yang Feng smiled slightly and sat down beside her, gently placing a hand on her fragrant shoulder.
Hmph! Han Shilan snorted, crossed her arms, and turned her head to the side, indicating that she didn't want to pay attention to classmate Yang Feng.
Yang Feng awkwardly touched his high, upturned nose with one hand, silently accompanying her, watching her angry profile, feeling a sudden heartbeat.
It feels so good to have someone you like who cares about you!
Sensing that Yang was silent, Han Shilan calmed down, turned her head to look at Yang Fengjun's handsome face, her voice softened, and she said,
"Yang Feng, will you listen to me in the future?" "
How can you not listen? Can you not listen to your wife's words? "
Yang Feng's mouth curled into a mischievous smile, and he suddenly hugged Han Shilan's soft body, resting his head on her fragrant shoulder. He enjoyed the scent of orchids on her body, which was her natural fragrance.
When she heard the words "wife", Han Shilan's face blushed suddenly, her beautiful eyes showing a hint of annoyance, and she slightly opened her mouth, saying:
Yuck, yuck, yuck! Who is your wife? If you don't listen to me in the future, then I will... I will ignore you, ignore you. "
"Yes, darling, my dear Shilan." Yang Feng laughed heartily and hugged Han Shilan even tighter, the soft feeling making him very comfortable.
Han Shilan's delicate face was extremely red, with a hint of shyness and a trace of joy in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended to be helpless and a little angry, pushing Yang Feng away with forceful hands.
You let go of me, you thug! "
I won't let go. If I let you go, I won't have a wife anymore. Thank goodness for this. "
Yang Feng said with a straight face, "How can you pursue a girl without thick skin?"
"You... Let go, let go. "Han Shilan said, patting Yang Feng with her small hand. She didn't control the strength well and accidentally patted his shoulder, where the bruise was."
Hmm... Yang Feng couldn't help but release his hands, frowning in pain and groaning.
Han Shilan saw it, her heart tightened, and she quickly said, "Yang Feng, what's wrong with you?!" "
He lifted his black short sleeve, revealing obvious bruises that looked like a thick rope.
Does it hurt? Han Shilan bit her pink lips, feeling a pang in her heart. She gently rubbed his bruise with her fair little fingers.
It hurt a little just now, but your hands seem to have some kind of magic, so it doesn't hurt as much now. "
Yang Feng smiled faintly, took her soft and boneless hand in both hands, and said.
With a chuckle, Han Shilan suddenly laughed and lightly patted the bruise on Yang Feng's shoulder, coquettishly saying, "You're lying." "
Well, it's just a little painful, it will be fine in a few days. Yang Feng had a slight smile on his face as he looked at Han Shilan and said slowly.
No, no, we need to apply some medicine to the bruise to make it go away. I remember there should be a bottle of bruise liniment in the room, let me go get it. "
Han Shilan quickly walked to the TV and soon saw two bottles of medicated wine. She picked them up and sat next to Yang Feng. She opened the medicated wine with a twist of her small hand and said,
"Take off your clothes, I'll help you apply the medicinal wine. Otherwise, it will be hard to wash if your clothes get stained with the wine later." "
"Hmm." Yang Feng nodded in agreement. This was his last piece of clothing. He only brought two pieces of clothing with him, one was the one he was originally wearing, and the other was the one he was currently wearing.
After taking off his short-sleeved T-shirt, his bare upper body was exposed in front of Han Shilan, with six eye-catching abdominal muscles, as well as a mermaid line, a strong masculine aura coming towards Han Shilan.
Han Shilan's face turned slightly red, pouting her small mouth, and in a commanding tone, she said, "Lie down on the bed, quickly." "
"Okay, my dear wife." "Yang Feng raised his hands in surrender, smiling, then turned and lay down on the pure white bed."
Han Shilan ignored his words and instead looked at the bruises on his back and shoulders. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed in distress, and her fair and tender hands gently touched his back.
If you get into a fight again, I won't talk to you anymore! Got it. "
Got it. Yang Feng smiled faintly, leaning his head on the pillow, his eyes fixed on Han Shilan.
Sometimes, when a girl says she's ignoring you, she's actually just too worried about you.
Han Shilan took the medicinal wine into her palm and pressed it against Yang Feng's sturdy back, starting to rotate as she massaged.
"Gently, gently, it hurts." "
Yang Feng couldn't bear it. She used too much force. This should be her giving it her all.
Hmph! Deserved it! Let you taste some bitterness and see if you dare to fight again in the future! "
Han Shilan snorted coldly and replied without any mercy, but the force in her hands was much lighter.