"Sir, you misunderstood the young lady."
"Misunderstanding? How could I have misunderstood this stinky woman?"
"Miss is helping you strengthen your body."
"Strengthen my body?"
Yang Fan was stunned.
So, he blamed the wrong person?
Yang Fan quickly closed his eyes and looked inward to check his physical condition.
It’s okay if you don’t watch it.
One look down.
He was shocked.
Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside?
Oh no! His physical strength is compared to before.
It has indeed more than doubled.
I guess any magic weapon below the spiritual level wouldn't be able to hurt him at all even if he just stood there and let himself be hacked.
“Hiss~!”
Yang Fan took a breath of cold air.
at this time.
He finally realized that he seemed to have misunderstood this woman with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
"Ahem! Yingying, you're helping me strengthen my body, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"But, your way of raping me was too rough. You almost killed me."
"Next time, try a gentler approach. As the old saying goes: You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Yang Fan looked embarrassed and couldn't bring himself to apologize.
He even found an opportunity to complain.
He accused Nightingale Baqiu of being unreasonable and not caring about his mood.
"Yue'er, go prepare the medicinal bath."
The nightingale was too lazy to pay attention.
After all, they had spent more than a week together in the Insect King Valley.
She knew Yang Fan's character very well.
"A medicinal bath? This... this isn't right. We're taking a bath together right after arriving... I'm not mentally prepared yet."
"How old are you? I'm only 18. If you were a centuries-old witch, wouldn't you be my great-great-grandmother? I can't accept it..."
Yang Fan's face was stunned and he looked shy.
I don't mean it.
As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously fell on Nightingale and he looked her over carefully.
You know what, this woman is really pretty.
He just has a bad temper and is a little cold, but he is not a bad person at heart.
"Oh! Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"
The nightingale's cold and beautiful eyes fell on him again.
"No, no, no, I was just kidding...Ah! What are you doing?"
Yang Fan quickly admitted his mistake.
result.
Before he could finish his words, his body was bound by an invisible icy aura, and he could not move.
The next moment.
He flew out of the house.
Amidst screams of begging for mercy, he fell into the pool below the waterfall again.
Then.
The water spirits reappeared and pounced on him.
Punch and kick him!
Yue'er, who was preparing a medicinal bath for Yang Fan, felt her scalp tingle when she saw this.
It really proves that statement.
If you don’t talk bad, you won’t get beaten!
A hundreds-year-old witch?
How dare you say that!
Her daughter is quite young!
You got beaten!
Serves you right!
An hour later.
Yang Fan climbed out of the pool in a miserable state, like a dog.
Without even turning his head back, he crawled back to the medicine garden.
"Sir, the medicinal bath is ready. Go and soak in it. It will be very good for your health."
Yue'er spoke hurriedly.
"Tut, tut, tut! Yue'er is always so considerate and gentle to me."
Yang Fan was extremely excited.
At this time, a thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of his body.
The blood in my body seemed to freeze, and I shivered as I walked.
Yue'er suddenly told him that there was a warm medicinal bath for him to soak in.
It also has benefits for the body.
How unhappy he was.
Yang Fan rushed into the house, quickly took off his clothes, and jumped into the medicine bathtub.
"Ah! This is a damn thing! It hurts! It hurts all over!"
Not even a minute.
Yang Fan ran out of the house with his bare butt.
"Ah! Sir, you...why did you run out without clothes on?"
"Get back into the bathtub, you bastard, or I'll castrate your thing."
The master and servant both cried out in shock and turned around hastily, feeling panicked, ashamed and angry.
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