Chapter 136 Sparring: The Master and Yun Yang
One week later.
Time flies, and the research on the antidote has finally made a breakthrough.
Yun Yang carried a silver tray and walked steadily toward Fu Xiaoting's room.
This is the last injection.
Ever since Fu Xiaoting went berserk and almost strangled Jujiro, he has become extremely dependent on Yun Yang. Anyone who gets close to him except her will make him feel restless and uneasy.
Therefore, Yunyang had to personally administer the injections.
Shen Mingyue and Ju Jilu followed behind her, one on each side, their expressions increasingly serious.
"Yun Yang".
At the door, Shen Mingyue stopped her.
To avoid triggering Fu Xiaoting's ticking time bomb, the two could only stop outside the door.
Shen Mingyue lowered her voice and instructed with concern in her eyes, "If anything seems wrong, you must shout loudly, understand?"
Seeing her nervous expression, Yun Yang nodded: "Okay, you don't need to worry."
She reassured him, "Hasn't the master been very well-behaved these past few days?"
That's what they said, but the worry on their faces didn't lessen at all.
Jujiro also reminded him, "Butler Yun, don't close the door tightly, leave it a crack."
Yun Yang: "Don't worry."
These two people treated Fu Xiaoting like a monster.
The children at the care center who were severely poisoned recovered almost completely after receiving an injection of the antidote.
Two children who had been unable to sleep all night due to practicing their driving test (Part 3) were able to fall asleep peacefully the night they received their injections.
But Fu Xiaoting was an adult, and his poisoning symptoms were much more severe than those of the children.
In order to completely eliminate the toxins from his body, the doctor recommended three injections.
Today is the last time.
Almost the instant Yun Yang entered, a smile crept onto Fu Xiaoting's originally gloomy face.
He looked up at her, his eyes sparkling.
He opened his arms very naturally.
"Give me a hug first, then I'll get the shot, and it won't hurt anymore."
Yun Yang remained expressionless, took a chocolate bar from her pocket, placed it on the tray, and pushed it in front of him.
"Eat this, and the pain will go away."
Fu Xiaoting didn't even glance at the chocolate bar, casually shoving it aside while his arm remained stubbornly outstretched.
"Give me a hug."
He said matter-of-factly, "Didn't you say you'd try to like me? How do you know I've gotten in shape again if I don't hug you?"
Yun Yang: "..."
She lowered her head, silently picked up the alcohol swabs, and unpacked them.
"Stop being cheeky, roll up your sleeves."
Then he waved the syringe in his hand: "Here comes the little flying stick!"
When I looked up, I was completely stunned.
Fu Xiaoting had already swiftly taken off his shirt and tossed it aside.
The smooth muscle lines were clearly visible under the light, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and eight neatly arranged abs, the V-line deeply embedded in the waistband of his pants.
Yun Yang swallowed silently, then asked helplessly, "If we were getting a shot in the butt today, would you be planning to take all your pants off too?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoting's eyes lit up, and he nodded very sincerely.
"Okay, are you going to call?"
Yun Yang: "..."
She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and retorted, "I want to hit someone!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoting immediately leaned closer, adopting a shameless expression of being at the mercy of others.
"Hit, hit anywhere, it's best to hit both sides, to make it more symmetrical."
Yun Yang was completely speechless.
She was both amused and exasperated by Fu Xiaoting's shameless behavior, so she stuck out her index finger and poked his forehead in annoyance.
"That's enough!"
She lifted his well-defined arm, picked up a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, and carefully disinfected his upper arm.
The icy touch made Fu Xiaoting flinch, muttering under his breath, "My sister is so fierce..."
Yun Yang ignored him, found the right spot, and deftly inserted the needle.
The medicine was slowly pushed in.
After the injection, remove the needle and press the injection site with a cotton swab.
The movements were fluid and graceful.
From beginning to end, Fu Xiaoting's eyes were glued to Yun Yang's face, as if he could never get enough of looking at her.
After Yun Yang finished tidying up the things on the tray, Fu Xiaoting suddenly dropped his playful expression and became serious.
He asked, "How's it going with Brother Ji's teaching?"
While securing the cotton ball with tape, Yunyang casually replied, "He said I've made great progress."
The first thing Fu Xiaoting said after he woke up from his coma that day was to ask Jujiluo to teach Yunyang self-defense techniques.
Yun Yang didn't think much of it, assuming that Fu Xiaoting was worried that he might suddenly have another attack and accidentally hurt her.
Besides, even if Fu Xiaoting hadn't said it, she was already thinking the same thing.
After all, the plot of this world is becoming increasingly turbulent, so learning more skills to protect oneself is never a bad thing.
Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoting immediately rolled off the bed and stood shirtless in front of her.
"Then you can try it with me."
"Okay." She agreed without even thinking.
Although she had never seriously trained in anything in her life, the original owner was a genuine working-class person who had been used to doing rough work since childhood. She had plenty of strength, so learning these fighting skills was not too difficult for her.
During that week, Guchiro taught her many close-quarters combat techniques.
She neatly tied her hair into a high ponytail and took a defensive stance.
Fu Xiaoting looked at her, but did not make a move immediately. Instead, he said something that she did not expect.
"My legs were seriously injured before, and although they have healed now, they are not as flexible as they used to be."
He looked into Yun Yang's eyes and said clearly, word by word, "You must attack my lower body with all your might."
Yun Yang's heart skipped a beat.
Is Fu Xiaoting telling her about his weaknesses?
She blurted out, "Your persona is that of a big shot, not a colonel. Why would I mess with you?"
Fu Xiaoting looked at her, his deep eyes seemingly deep in thought.
A few seconds later, he suddenly curled the corners of his mouth, and his entire demeanor changed abruptly.
"Take me down."
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly attacked Yun Yang.
"Here's the account, transfer ten million!"
Yun Yang's pupils contracted, and she instinctively dodged to the side!
Money doesn't matter; she mainly wants to test whether her salary card has a limit on incoming payments.
"Bang--!"
Just as the two were locked in a fierce struggle, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside!
Shen Mingyue and Jujiro rushed in with panicked expressions.
Then, they witnessed a truly erotic scene in the room.
Yun Yang was in an extremely ambiguous position, almost hanging on Fu Xiaoting, with her hands wrapped around his waist.
Fu Xiaoting, shirtless, looked down at the person in his arms, their bodies pressed tightly together.
The air froze instantly.
In fact, Yun Yang was just about to use the tripping technique taught by Jujiro to take Fu Xiaoting down, but she stopped when the door opened.
Jukiro's face turned pale: "What are you doing?!"
Yun Yang realized they had misunderstood: "It was a friendly sparring session! Butler Ju, you weren't teaching me..."
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Mingyue hurriedly interrupted her.
"Alright, alright! We understand! We won't interrupt your sparring!"
Shen Mingyue grabbed the shocked version of Gujiro and pulled him out.
"Get out of here! Are you just standing here like a third wheel?!"
As she spoke, she thoughtfully closed the door tightly.
Inside the door, Yun Yang looked speechless.
They had indeed misunderstood.
Outside the door, Shen Mingyue leaned against the wall and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
She patted Jujiro's arm: "We were really worried for nothing. When have you ever seen Fu Xiaoting actually hurt Yun Yang?"
"Let's go, let's go, don't keep them from getting things done!"
Jukiro felt a little embarrassed by her laughter, but he still roughly realized that the two people were probably trying to get to know each other better.
He awkwardly tried to explain away what Yun Yang hadn't finished saying earlier.
"I didn't teach Cloud Butler..."
Shen Mingyue leaned closer curiously: "What?"
Jukiro cleared his throat, his expression serious, but his voice was somewhat hesitant.
"Mr. He..."
Shen Mingyue: "Are you channeling Hamburger Bro? Why are you talking so slowly?"
After holding it in for a long time, Giulio finally managed to squeeze out a few words.
"The last two characters after Nuwa".
Shen Mingyue was stunned for a moment. She instantly realized what was happening and burst into laughter, laughing until tears streamed down her face.
"Hahahaha! Jukiro! You're a foreigner, and you know about Nuwa!"
Just as the two were laughing and joking, a bodyguard rushed over from the other end of the corridor.
Giulio immediately composed himself, reverting to his butler-like demeanor, and reached out to stop the man.
"Sir, it's not convenient for you to see anyone right now. If you need anything, just tell me."
The bodyguard glanced at Shen Mingyue beside him, looking somewhat hesitant, but still handed over a fax.
He whispered to Gukiro, "Mr. Shen has led his men to search the hospital."
"They said they wanted to find evidence that the man had used children for human experimentation."
The smile on Shen Mingyue's face vanished instantly upon hearing the words "Mr. Shen".
The air in the corridor seemed to freeze.
What was bound to happen has finally happened.
A week earlier, Yunyang had asked her to deliberately leak false information to her family.
She turned around abruptly, walked quickly back to Fu Xiaoting's room, raised her hand, and suddenly thought of the indescribable scene inside.
Then he greeted Gugirov.
"Housekeeper, come here, knock."
...
Ten minutes later.
Yunyang got into the car heading to the hospital.
The car started moving slowly.
Yun Yang subconsciously turned around and glanced in the direction of the villa.
"What's wrong?" Fu Xiaoting's deep voice sounded from the side.
Yun Yang frowned and said uncertainly, "I don't know why, but I feel like I've forgotten something."
Is it just my imagination?
at the same time.
In the basement.
Zhang Yan clutched his stomach in pain, curled up in a corner, his face as pale as paper.
The system's screams in his head almost blew his skull off.
[My goodness, host, you haven't had a bowel movement for seven whole days!]
[You promised to give me the antidote today, but she's gone! She left with Fu Xiaoting!]
[Won't you suffocate when she gets back?!]
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