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"Humph! I'm not young!" This time, she was more feminine, with similar words and demeanor. She held her head high and showed off while speaking.Not to mention that his breasts are indeed more plump than ordinary people.But it's not good for boys to have big breasts.

Liang Yong thought in his heart, but didn't say it out loud, seeing him a little angry.Then he was angry at him, after all, he had saved himself just now.It was strange how his voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember whose voice it was.Liang Yong didn't say anything more.He picked up the rose that was already a little shaky and followed him.

"Where did you get these flowers?" Seeing that Liang didn't need to speak, he couldn't help asking again.There seemed to be some longing in the tone.

"I bought them on the street." Liang Yong didn't elaborate on the difficulty of buying flowers, but if Ying'er asked, he could explain in detail to show his painstaking efforts for her.Speaking of it to outsiders now, it's a bit of a joke.It seems a little silly to say that a man is desperate for a woman and almost dies.

"What? Give it away?"

"kindness!"

"To whom?"

"My girlfriend!"

"Who is she? What's her name?" There was some expectation in the tone, with emotional fluctuations, and he followed up.

"Hey...you don't know him." Liang Yong said with a little embarrassment.

"The big man, Niuniu, is pinching, hurry up and say it!"

"Her name is Ying'er!" Liang Yong felt a little guilty, after all, it was just his own wishful thinking, treating Ying'er as his girlfriend, as if he had never spoken to her.People don't have a good impression of themselves, can they be regarded as girlfriends?

"Hmph! Scoundrel! Hooligan..." He snorted, muttering in a low voice, with deep resentment in his eyes.It's just that he is in front of the beam.Liang Yong couldn't see his eyes.

"What did you say?" It sounded like a curse, Liang Yong asked uncertainly.

"Nothing? She won't like your flowers."

"Oh! How do you know she doesn't like roses? Why?" Liang Yong asked nervously when he heard that Ying'er didn't like roses.As it was about Ying'er, he was a little nervous.

"No why? If I say I don't like it, I don't like it."

"What kind of nonsense is this, do you know Ying'er, are you familiar with her?" Liang Yong continued to ask unwillingly.Don't let go of any channels to inquire about Ying'er's news.If he knew Ying'er, it would be good to learn more about Ying'er from him.

It seems that he is not an ordinary servant, but a man with great powers.

"Hmph!" He tilted his head, pursed his mouth, and snorted Lao Gao, not bothering to answer Liang Yong. The meaning was obvious. He had an unusual relationship with Ying'er, so there was no need to tell Liang Yong.

With a hot face and a cold butt, Liang asked humbly for a long time, but still didn't get the result he wanted.There is no way to grow his mouth on him, and he has no choice but to shut up and follow him.

Walking through several rooms with twists and turns, Liang Yong was brought to an indoor pool. The middle-aged man stopped by the pool, looked at Liang Yong, and signaled him to take a bath.

This is not a bathroom, not even a swimming pool.That is, a pool of water is surrounded by houses.Fortunately, the water quality of this pond is good, the bottom is clear, and the bottom of the pond is also covered with thick fine sand, which is very original.

Along the way, this place is not like a place to live in. Every room is a natural environment with a unique aesthetic feeling.

"How do I wash this?" Liang Yong asked standing by the sink with his arms around his shoulders.The gap between reality and imagination was too great, and he couldn't adapt for a while.

"How do you want to wash it, as long as there is water!" With a hint of playfulness, he asked Liang Yong.

In other people's homes, you can't expect too much, Liang Yong still asked to no avail.He stopped asking, and walked into the pool alone to wash his body.His body was already in a mess after the bloody battle, full of blood and dirt.

First soak the alloy armor in water for a few minutes to clean the dirt on the surface.Several wounds on his body are beginning to heal, and his body has an amazing ability to repair.Just resting for a few minutes has already recovered [-]% to [-]%.After being soaked in water, the body naturally relaxes, and the feeling of fatigue hits.Liang Yong chose a bluestone slab protruding from the water by the pool, rested his head on it, and squinted his eyes.

The enemy's shouts of killing could no longer be heard outside, probably blocked by the room's protective system, and Liang Yong's figure was lost.Knowing that today's operation failed, he chose to retreat.

After Liang used his energy to relax, he lay in the water and gradually fell into a deep sleep.After a fierce battle, the body naturally chooses to rest to repair the body, and deep sleep is more suitable for spiritual recovery.

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At first, the half-baby watched Liang Yong from the sidelines, but he couldn't hide his excitement in anticipation.Unexpectedly, Liang Yong took a bath with his clothes on, nothing to see, and finally fell asleep lying by the pool.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he became impatient and ready to step forward to kick Liang to wake him up as soon as he stamped his feet.He raised his foot and rushed to Liang Yong's side, and when he was about to step down, he suddenly stopped again.With a complex look, angry yet cherishing, he was heartbroken for Liang Yong's injury.Although the wounds on Liang Yong's body had scabbed over, the blood holes on the palms of his hands hadn't healed so quickly.When raised on the surface of the water, you can still see the bright red muscles in the blood hole, oozing blood...

He stood for a few minutes, then turned and walked out of the room with another stomp.When he came back, he held the medicinal gauze for healing in his hand, and awkwardly lay down in the sink to help Liang wrap the wound on his hand.

His healing technique was really poor, and he tried several gestures, but he still couldn't put good medicine on Liang Yong's palm.Instead, he poked Liang Yong's wound a few times with sharp tweezers, and the bleeding increased again.Liang Yong, who was sleeping, frowned instinctively. Although it hurt, Liang Yong still didn't wake up from his deep sleep. He was too tired.

Seeing that Liang Yong's wound was bleeding more, he also became anxious and flustered.The blood from Liang Yong's wound was all over his body. In the end, he couldn't hold the blood hole in Liang Yong's hands tightly with his small hands to stop the bleeding.

I don't know if his method was appropriate, or Liang used his amazing ability to repair and protect.After pressing Liang's palm tightly for a few minutes, the blood actually stopped.Gently opening the palm with which he opened the beam, he began to concentrate on slowly putting on the medicine wrap.Thinking about it, he had never done anything so meticulously in his life.After working hard for nearly an hour, I finally wrapped Liang's two palms.Although his appearance is a little ugly, and his palms have been wrapped into over-fermented steamed buns, he has finally completed his debut work.

Satisfied, she stood up and reached out to wipe away the sweat that had come out of her forehead.After wiping it off, my hands and forehead felt weird.The first thing I saw was the palm, which was covered in blood, and I was shocked.I hurriedly washed it in the water, then wiped my forehead, and there was blood on the palm of my hand again.Just a little less than before.