Chapter Ninety-Seven: Xiangluan's Revenge (Part II)
It was a hazy back, looming in the envelopment of water vapor, her slender figure seemed to be much taller than usual, her slender and white skin was so moving, and her hair hung down in front of her, revealing her perfect back and hip line. The delicate buttocks are full of strange allure.
The hot nose was Ye Yinzhu's first feeling, and he found that he couldn't take his eyes off it. Is this Sura's body? Why does it seem that he usually looks different, and he has grown taller?
"Who?" Sula's cold voice sounded, he didn't turn around, still with his back to Ye Yinzhu. Quickly pulled a towel next to him to wrap his body.
"Yes, it's me. It's too hot outside, I'll come back and take a shower. Sula, you ......"
Sura waved her backhand, and the moist towel wrapped around her body was already rushing towards Ye Yinzhu, and some playful voices sounded, "Haven't you seen enough, do you want to wash it together!"
"Ahh While speaking, Ye Yinzhu endured the strong strange feeling in his heart and hurriedly retreated from the bathroom. Until the door closed again, his heart was still beating at an extremely high rate.
Syllable. Ye Yinzhu slapped his forehead hard, and scolded in his heart, what's wrong with me, why did I have such a big reaction. Sulla is a man!, however, when I saw his back just now, I seemed to be even more impulsive than when I saw the ocean's body. Even the male instinct appeared in an instant.
Sula's hazy back kept echoing in Ye Yinzhu's mind, and he was already a little ignorant, and he didn't let himself think about it. The clearer the back becomes. Subconsciously picked up a towel and wiped the sweat on his face, Ye Yinzhu smelled a fresh aroma, with a faint milky smell in the aroma, refreshing, as if even his soul was trembling because of this fragrance.
Ye Yinzhu was so stupid to wipe his face with a towel, and he didn't know how long it took, the bathroom door opened, and Sula, who was dressed again, walked out of it.
His hair was wet, and his face looked red because of the water vapor. Although it was still so ordinary, Ye Yinzhu always felt that something was wrong. It was as if he had changed back to his original stature.
"Sura. You ......"
Sula glared at him, "Ototake." I didn't expect you to have a hobby of peeping into other people's bathing places. β
"Not really. I was so hot that I just wanted to go in and wipe my face with that towel. Sura, you're not going to be mad at me, are you? β
Sura walked to Ye Yinzhu's side, and a milky fragrance that was richer than the towel suddenly came to her face, "Angry? Do you want to wash it together next time!" looked at Ye Yinzhu and subconsciously leaned against his shoulder.
"Uh...... , too. Ugh. Even Ye Yinzhu didn't know why he would answer like this. But as soon as he finished his answer, Sulla hit him the head.
"You're big. Then let me find you peeping at me taking a bath, waiting directly with an angel sighing. He snorted angrily and kicked Ye Yinzhu on the calf again, and Sula left his side.
"Don't be angry, Sura, I'll just not look at it next time. Ye Yinzhu hurriedly stood up and wanted to explain.
"Let's go take a shower. I smelled of sweat all over my body. Sulla said angrily.
"Good. I'll go, I'll go now. Ye Yinzhu finally found a way to relieve the embarrassment, and couldn't wait to run to the bathroom.
looked at Ye Yinzhu who rushed into the bathroom. Sula felt weak and collapsed on the couch, his face already filled with a red glow. "Fool, fool. Ye Yinzhu, you big fool. I saw everything, but I couldn't see it. I, I really want to ......" He wanted to say that he was castrating you, but when the words came to his lips, he found that he was reluctant to do so. Feeling his strong heartbeat, Sula looked down at the clothes wrapping himself in the mainland, and suddenly, as if he had heard something, the red glow on his pretty face gradually receded, replaced by a pale, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, "It is better to not know, not knowing anything, it is much stronger than the pain in the future." Ototake, Ototake, why did you break into my heart. Why can't I let go of everything. I'm sorry, Ototake, maybe, we won't have a chance in this life. β
"Sula, help me change my clothes, thank you. Ye Yinzhu suddenly poked his head out of the bathroom, startled Sula, and hurriedly gathered his mind and agreed. Fortunately, Ye Yinzhu's mood at this time was far from calming, and he didn't notice the change in his expression.
After taking a bath, Ye Yinzhu didn't dare to stay longer, so he ran out again to visit his teacher Ferguson. Ferguson saw that Ye Yinzhu was not as impulsive as Nina, and asked Ye Yinzhu about his spiritual magic cultivation in a happy way, and after giving him some advice, he let him go back to rest. For the whole day, Sulla seemed silent. Ye Yinzhu thought that he was still angry with himself, and he didn't dare to say anything. The atmosphere in the dormitory was a bit rigid.
"Ototake, Ototake. Something is not good!" Night had just fallen. A sudden voice woke up Ye Yinzhu, who was about to go back to his room to practice after dinner. Ma Liang rushed in from the outside without even knocking on the door.
"What's wrong Ma Liang, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Ye Yinzhu looked at him suspiciously, in his understanding, Ma Liang had always been very calm, and such an emotion in front of him was obviously very abnormal.
"Ototake, it's not good. Ma Liang gasped.
"What the hell is going on? β
Ma Liang smiled bitterly: "Xiangluan, it's Xiangluan." The first beauty of the Milan Demon Martial Arts Academy, she suddenly announced in the academy today that she has a boyfriend. And it is said that it is the kind that is particularly close. β
"Ah, Senior Sister Xiangluan has a boyfriend?" Ye Yinzhu was startled at first, and he didn't know why, but he felt a little lost in his heart. With some sighs, he said, "Her boyfriend won't be from our academy too." β
Ma Liang nodded and said, "It's from the academy." β
Ye Yinzhu said in surprise: "Then he is going to be unlucky." I remember that Senior Sister Xiangluan was the dream lover of almost all the boys in our college. When she announced this, didn't she make trouble for her boyfriend?"
Ma Liang looked at Ye Yinzhu with some sadness, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Boss, it's good that you know." Since you understand it so well, I won't say more. Mourn. β
"What are you talking about!" Ye Yinzhu was confused by him, "What am I mourning for?" Even if Senior Sister Xiangluan has a boyfriend, it seems that it has nothing to do with me. I'm not going to bother people. β
Ma Liang looked at Ye Yinzhu like a monster, "I found that sometimes you are very smart, but sometimes you are really stupid and naΓ―ve. That unlucky man, the boyfriend announced by Xiangluan is none other than you, Emperor Qin!"
"What did you say?" Ye Yinzhu's voice instantly became high, and he looked at Ma Liang dumbfounded, but he couldn't say a word.
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Far North Heath.
The tense atmosphere seemed to freeze the air, and there were three people standing on a small hill. Three orcs to be exact.
Standing in the middle, three meters tall, with blond hair, a majestic and cold aura, and his eyes filled with murderous light would have made anyone who looked at him feel fear. On the short-handled warhammer in his right hand, blue-purple lightning flashed alternately.
To his left was an orc with dark blue hair and a height of three meters, although his momentum was not as strong as that of the blonde orc, but the madness in his eyes was still excessive, and the clear king-shaped lines on his forehead represented the race he belonged to.
The orc on the right side of the blonde orc is the tallest, with a height of seven meters, and its immense size can even be compared to that of the Beamon Behemoth. His short earthy yellow hair stood on end like steel needles, but his brownish eyes were the calmest of the three orcs, as if they were thinking about something.
Centered on the dirt bag where the three orcs were located, surrounded by an endless army of orcs, a total of fourteen main battle legions including lionmen, tiger people, bear people, leopard people, ape people, and werewolves all released a bloodthirsty aura. But what is strange is that the orcs have made such a big move, but they have not seen their ace class, the Beamon Behemoth.
"Not a single dwarf?" the blonde orc in the center let out a low roar, causing the werewolf warrior to kneel on the ground and tremble uncontrollably.
"Yes, Lord Guti, we have searched every corner of this hill, and we have not seen a single dwarf. Aside from a few broken remnants, not even a single piece of metal remained. The werewolf's voice trembled, but he knew that if he didn't answer truthfully, the result would be even worse.
That's right, the three orcs standing on the mountain bag are the real rulers of the Far North Wasteland and the chiefs of the three major orc tribes. The golden-haired one is naturally Guti, the chief of the Thor tribe, the lion king. To his left is Joe Cole, the chief of the God of War tribe, and to his right is Adoni, the king of the bears.
"Monto. Adoni, the king of the bears, turned back and shouted.
"Chief Chief. Montto stepped forward, his hard exterior much inferior to that of the bear king Adoni. But he is worthy of being the first commander of the Solomon tribe, and he can still stabilize his mind in the face of the coercion brought by the three chiefs.
"Surely this is the place you are?" asked Adoni.