Chapter 6: The Drunken Woman

The next day, Chen Jia sent Liu Xianren back to Tunghai University and left without looking back.

Liu Raiden looked at the tall boy at the school gate, and his heart was inexplicably moved, and at the same time he was lost.

Last night, he actually opened two rooms without violating himself in the slightest.

Now, he turned around and walked away, as if he were a burden to him.

This is completely different from the feeling that she was always admired and pampered by boys before! It can even be said that there is a big difference.

"What a weirdo!" Liu Raider muttered in a low voice, watching Chen Jia disappear, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have left the other party's contact information.

At this moment, Chen Jia was walking while fiddling with a ring in his hand, full of emotion.

This is a ring that can hold the entire earth, but now there is nothing in it except for the 20,000 yuan I earned last night.

"I didn't expect that black hole storm to be so powerful, breaking the spatial barrier of my ring and sweeping away all the things I was going to bring back, but it's a pity that those elixir artifacts are gone!"

"Now, we have to find a place to live!"

Chen Jia thought about it while finding a place according to an address left in the advertising rental column.

The location of this suite is very remote, almost suburban, but Chen Jia likes this environment very much, quiet, and more suitable for cultivation.

The landlord was a middle-aged woman, she was very happy, she signed a contract with Chen Jia in just a few minutes, threw the money to Chen Jia, took the key, told a few nonsense words to take care of the furniture, and then left in a hurry, saying that she was going to take a plane to the field.

Although Chen Jia felt that the landlord had a bit of a problem, but now that he had moved into the house, Chen Jia was not afraid of being deceived, and lived in a big grin.

"It seems that this landlord is quite girly, but he doesn't like to clean up." Chen Jia shook his head, "I don't know how to clean up when I rent out the room!!"

This suite - a total of two rooms plus a bathroom - hall, Bai to square meters, but not big.

Chen Jia opened the closed room with his hand, there were all kinds of rag dolls in it, the bed sheets were also pink, and even lace panties, Hungarian stockings, etc., all of which were thrown on the bed in a mess, very messy.

Thinking of a middle-aged aunt wearing the equipment on the pink bed, Chen Jia felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly closed the door and walked out.

"Forget it, let's clean up next time!!"

After calming down, Chen Jia opened another room and nodded contentedly.

The other room is very clean, gray and white, and it can be seen that no one has lived in it for a long time.

"That's all there is to it!" Chen Jia quickly sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate.

Chen Jia was seriously affected last night, and there was no elixir, so he had to keep calling the aura in his body to restore this method, and he tried it in the hotel last night, and the effect was quite good.

Since there was nothing that could threaten Chen Jia on Earth, Chen Jia did not pay attention to the changes in the outside world and healed his injuries wholeheartedly.

There is no concept of time for a monk to cultivate—it is late at night in the blink of an eye, and Chen Jia still shows no signs of waking up, and is still immersed in re-cultivation.

Outside the house, a beautiful woman in casual clothes sat drunkenly on the door, swaying her jade hand and inserting the key into the lock with difficulty, and slowly opened the door.

"Ben, this girl can still drink!!" The woman—when she entered the door, she fell to the ground again, and then she murmured on the ground, her eyes were blurred, and the smell of wine instantly filled the whole room.

Because the woman was too drunk, she didn't notice Chen Jia's shoes at the door, and climbed directly onto the sofa and fell asleep.

And Chen Jia, who was sitting cross-legged in the bedroom, didn't understand that a big beauty came into his room at all.

In the early morning of July, the cool breeze blew the curtains and brushed the cheeks of the woman on the sofa, and the sunlight hit the woman's face through the gaps.

"Hmm" The woman opened her eyes slightly and sat up.

"Shhh It hurts!!" The woman—when she sat up, she covered her head and exhaled in pain, and after a while, she picked up the glass of water that the landlord poured for Chen Jia yesterday on the table and drank it.

"How did I get back yesterday??" The woman curled up on the sofa with her arms folded and knees, "I didn't expect that I could pour water by myself when I was drunk like that, I really admire myself!!"

The woman laughed stupidly, and then frowned.

"I can't drink so much next time, the smell of alcohol is really uncomfortable, let's go take a shower!!" The woman smacked her lips, undressed in the living room, and hopped into the bathroom.

And when the woman jumped into the bathroom, Chen Jia also happened to end her cultivation, and after exhaling a turbid breath, Chen Jia raised her eyes and looked out the window, and her eyes flashed with a glint of essence.

"The earth's aura is too thin, and the recovery of cultivation is still too slow, so we have to think of other ways!!"

With a long sigh, Chen Jia stood up, took off his clothes, and his angular muscles were suddenly exposed, and his perfect body was completely in close contact with the air.

"Remember the last time I took a shower was 300 years ago, right?? Although Song has an aura to protect his body, he doesn't need to take a bath, but since he is back, he should relax!!"

Chen Jia stretched his waist, took off all he had left—a pair of underwear, and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

Since Chen Jia thought about how to quickly restore his cultivation, he didn't notice the clothes on the sofa, and went straight to the bathroom, and opened the door with a bang.

Drain and drain

The air seemed to freeze, and only the sound of water from the spray hitting the ground remained.

4 The two of them did not speak for a long time, as if they had forgotten that they were not clothed.

Boom!!

After a long time, the shampoo in the woman's hand fell to the ground, and the scream of the high-scoring shellfish pierced the sky and startled several sparrows in the trees outside the window.

Half an hour later, Chen Jia and the woman sat facing each other, the woman's right arm was still a little bruised, and her eyes were covered with tears, which were about to overflow.

"Ma'am, this is really a misunderstanding!!" Chen Jia looked at the aggrieved woman in front of him and said with a wry smile.

"What a misunderstanding!! You broke into my house without permission, rushed into the bathroom naked, and made people "The more the woman talked, the more aggrieved she became, and tears flowed down.

Chen Jia looked at the crying woman and couldn't speak, Bi Jing was indeed his fault just now.

But how could Chen Jia have thought that the woman who was looked at by him in front of him, after seeing Chen Jia again, the first reaction was not to cover his own important place, but to kick Chen Jia with a side kick, Chen Jia subconsciously retreated, and after the woman slipped on the bottom of her foot, she threw herself on the ground again.

"I have to say, you're really weird!!" Chen Jia thought of what had just happened and said to the woman.

"You still say!!" The woman slammed the table, and accidentally pulled the wound again, and cried out in pain.

"I said, can you just calm down and tell me what's going on??"

Chen Jia didn't feel sorry for the woman, but asked directly.

"What's going on?? I said that all the thieves have been so arrogant all these years??" The woman glared at Chen Jia, "Sneaked into my house and asked me what was the matter??"