Chapter 275: Gift from Drinking Friend Xiao Yuanyuan (2/2)



Ding~

After watching the movie, Ye Lang returned to Bi Xiao's bedroom to rest.

Inevitably, a familiar feeling of suffocation suddenly hit me again. It was such a heinous crime.

.....

Thirty days after the apocalypse, a full month later, Ye Lang finally lived the comfortable life he wanted.

The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains onto the edge of the bed, but Bi Xiao and the others were still fast asleep.

Ye Lang got up quietly and went to the gym.

Your physical fitness is improving a bit too fast, and you still need proper exercise to adapt to the changes in your body.

The equipment in the gym has lost its function. Ye Lang can only rely on self-training and thoughts to guide and hone his control of strength.

The next step was to practice the sword technique. He held the ring-headed sword and slowly started to move forward in the empty morning light. The sword's tip cut through the silence, bringing out a series of sharp wind sounds.

Each move is as smooth as flowing clouds and water, yet contains tremendous power. This is his way of communicating with his body and also his deepest understanding of strength.

The light suddenly stopped, Ye Lang retracted his eyes and began to meditate and practice the Baji reverse abdominal breathing method.

As he breathed in and out, the qi and blood in his body surged like rivers, and his breathing gradually became steady.

As the morning light grew brighter, after breakfast, the women set off with the DF-18A and two drones.

Ye Lang stood in front of the window, watching their backs as they walked away, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

It’s great to be a gigolo.

Ye Lang had no intention of wasting such a good time.

Although the heroines are not good, they can't cultivate feelings during the day.

But there are still a few direct disciples waiting for his teaching.

But before he could move, Ye Lang found that he was looking for something far away instead of something near, because he saw sixteen pairs of eyes staring at him intently.

These maids, with anticipation in their eyes, were waiting quietly in various places.

The meaning is self-evident. Even if the hostess is gone, they are still there.

Ye Lang chuckled and pointed at Sun Yijiu and She Ying beside him.

"Come here, you two. Play pool with me, the master."

Sun Yijiu and She Ying looked at each other, joy flashed in their eyes, they quickly stepped forward and left.

The other maids were left staring at each other in bewilderment, then quietly retreated and went back to their own business, as if nothing had happened.

In the billiard room, sunlight shone obliquely, and dust particles floated slowly in the light column.

Sun Yijiu leaned over to hit the ball, his fingertips trembling slightly, but he didn't dare look up at Ye Lang. She Ying stood beside him, smiling as she handed him the club, her voice as soft as water:

"Master, it's your turn."

Ye Lang took the club and brushed his fingertips across She Ying's palm, causing the tip of her ear to turn slightly red.

He took two light steps, his eyes sweeping across the table, locking onto the target ball. He bent slightly, his gaze focused like an eagle. He gently pushed the cue, and with a crisp click, the ball landed in the pocket.

"Wow, my husband is awesome!"

Sun Yijiu couldn't help but moan softly, covering the corners of her lips with her hands, her eyes flashing with admiration and shyness.

"I've tricked Sister Yao."

Ye Lang glanced at her lightly, his tone helpless.

Sun Yijiu stuck out his tongue and blinked pretending to be obedient, but he couldn't hide the cunning in his eyes.

Ye Lang made another mistake and the ball didn't go in. Instead, his shot was blocked by the black eight player who was sticking to the side of the court.

She Ying pursed her lips slightly, took the club from Sun Yijiu's hand, leaned over lightly, pushed out steadily with her fingertips, and with one precise shot, the solid ball rolled into the bottom pocket.

Ye Lang clapped his hands, his smile growing deeper:

"Yes, Sister Snake is still more powerful."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Yijiu puffed up her cheeks and looked at her sisters with a look of "hostility". She muttered unyieldingly:

"Humph, we agreed to show weakness together, but you showed it first, you little green tea."

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