Judging from that familiar expression, Ning Feng guessed what was about to happen. He silently looked at the room's furnishings and hesitated before saying:
"Now... are you serious?"
real?
Jiang Wan stretched and relaxed her muscles as much as possible.
Upon hearing this, she laughed provocatively:
"Of course! What, are you scared?"
Afraid?
Faced with his childhood sweetheart's provocation, will Ning Feng be afraid?
Obviously not.
"Sigh, if you insist on choosing this kind of situation... then fine, let's do it."
"That's the best way to put it. Don't cry if you lose!"
Ah, women.
You're playing with fire!
The two figures rapidly approached each other in the room, their silhouettes quickly overlapping.
Thus, a battle without gunfire began.
It was hit, very loudly.
But it wasn't the kind of loud, embarrassing slapping sound; it was more like the muffled thud of heavy objects colliding.
Bang!
Bang!
The so-called "battle in bed"...
Of course not.
Jiang Wan is not a woman without dignity.
I had already vented some of my anger in other ways, but that wasn't enough.
The remaining part needs to be vented in another way; it needs to be vented through real combat!
It's a kind of combat where you don't use magic to enhance yourself or any special abilities, but practice for a life-or-death battle—a kind of brutal, hand-to-hand combat.
There was no tenderness or sweet talk, no nauseating restraint; both Ning Feng and Jiang Wan entered battle mode.
The two men moved swiftly and fiercely in the confined space.
It felt like time had turned back a few years, when the two of them were practicing in the same way.
At that time, Jiang Wan had not yet awakened, and Ning Feng was still studying combat techniques, hoping to become a combatant. The difference in strength between the two was very small.
When the two practice one-on-one in private, they also sweat it out like this.
Perhaps it was just to vent her anger, but Jiang Wan was incredibly aggressive in this fight.
The attacks are fierce, brutal, and ruthless...
They quickly gained control of the battle and thoroughly suppressed Ning Feng.
It is easy to attack and defend.
Turning the tables and taking control.
In this battle, Jiang Wan brilliantly demonstrated the flexibility, resilience, and physical limits of a melee-type awakened individual...
Unfortunately, in pure hand-to-hand combat without using magic, she is no match for Ning Feng.
Jiang Wan is not the person she once was, and Ning Feng is even less so.
After adapting to the rhythm, Ning Feng regained control of the battle and, after seizing an opening, never gave Jiang Wan another chance.
Go all out!
They were utterly routed!
No miracles have occurred yet; we've all passed the age where we can accomplish anything through sheer willpower.
If it works, it works; if it doesn't, it really doesn't work.
The sounds of battle gradually faded in infirmary number 9, eventually turning into heavy breathing.
"You've gotten stronger, hahaha..."
Jiang Wan, who had been firmly locked up, was gently placed on the medical bed, where Ning Feng, who seemed completely unaffected at the moment, took meticulous care of her.
Is Ning Feng tired?
He's already moved and worked for so long; if you say he's not tired at all, you're lying.
All I can say is that I was tired, but not really that tired.
Just a little water.
With the enhancements of regeneration, rapid energy recovery, and a demonic body, Ning Feng is extremely adept at prolonged battles.
If Ning Feng wanted to, he could fight from midnight until dawn, or work from sunrise to sunset.
When to stop depends mainly on the other side, because they will definitely be the ones to fall first.
Of course, just having a long time doesn't necessarily mean it's good.
A pointless pursuit of duration can sometimes turn enjoyable battles into agonizing torment.
Gua sha (scraping therapy) becomes meaningless.
That would be putting the cart before the horse.
But this is not difficult for a half-succubus.
Ning Feng's bloodline skills and the cinematic repertoire in his mind are more than enough for him to unleash his talents.
This amazing endurance may be a preparation for situations involving repeated battles.
This time, Ning Feng almost fell before Jiang Wan.
It's a pity, just a little bit short. (gestures with two fingers)
Childhood sweethearts who have weathered dark times together and supported each other through thick and thin.
Even after swallowing the forbidden fruit, their relationship did not change completely, and they could still vent their frustrations as openly as they do now.
This feeling is so joyful.
"Hoo... Ha..."
Although she tasted the bitterness of defeat once again, Jiang Wan now felt only exhilaration.
Fighting can really be a way to express your emotions.
The little resentment that had been in his heart dissipated along with the shouts during the battle.
Cool.
A slightly warm, damp towel is gently rubbed across the body, wiping away the sweat and leaving a cool, comfortable feeling.
Turning her head, Jiang Wan looked at Ning Feng, who was shirtless, and saw the lines on his chest.
The complex silver-white patterns are interspersed with some dark colors as a base, appearing and disappearing intermittently.
Jiang Wan didn't know the specific effects of these patterns, but she could sense something awe-inspiring about them.
A power enhancement that achieves near-permanent status through magic.
Amazing creativity.
Was this legendary scheme orchestrated by Shirin?
Shirin...
She said she didn't want to fight, but she immediately presented me with the biggest challenge.
A concession?
Is that considered giving in?
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