Chapter 212: Improvement of artistic conception (Part 2)
"Little rascal, wake up, wake up quickly, don't scare me." In the haze, Lu Yun's voice sounded in Yang Xiaole's ears.
After a lot of effort, he finally opened his eyes and found that he was not dreaming. The voice that sounded in his ears just now was real. Lu Yun was really calling him.
When Lu Yun saw Yang Xiaole open her eyes, she was overjoyed. She couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed Yang Xiaole on the cheek, with tears in her beautiful eyes.
Faced with this sudden change, Yang Xiaole was a little confused. What was going on? Why was Lu Yun crying and laughing at the same time? Moreover, she even took the initiative to kiss him?
"Sister Yun, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xiaole asked stupidly, but his words almost made Lu Yun go crazy and wanted to crush Yang Xiaole to death.
"You're asking me what's going on? I'm going to ask you what's going on. Do you know that I'm almost scared to death by you?" Lu Yun said with anger and hatred.
Yang Xiaole was confused when he heard this, "Sister Yun, what's going on? You should tell me quickly."
Lu Yun frowned and said, "You really don't know?"
Lu Yun's words made Yang Xiaole even want to hit the wall. However, seeing that Yang Xiaole didn't pretend to be ignorant, Lu Yun just suppressed the depression in her heart. "Why did you faint for no reason just now?"
Yang Xiaole was shocked, "I fainted? Sister Yun, are you kidding me?"
Now Lu Yun finally couldn't help it, and struck Yang Xiaole with a small pink fist, saying angrily: "Do you suspect that I lied to you?"
Yang Xiaole was sweating profusely on his forehead. Woman, this was a woman. I didn’t know who hugged and kissed him just now. But now, she immediately started to use violence against him.
Of course, in the face of Lu Yun's petulant and angry violence, Yang Xiaole didn't take it seriously at all, and even enjoyed this feeling. As Lu Yun's pink fists attacked, there were also bursts of
Fragrant breeze.
"No, absolutely not, Sister Yun, I doubt anyone can doubt you, but I really don't know what happened just now." Yang Xiaole shook his head repeatedly, how could he faint for no reason? If he had really fainted just now, what would he have done?
Could it be related to the dream just now?
"Little rascal, are you feeling unwell? Why did you suddenly faint when you were fine? Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup?" Lu Yun said with a look full of concern.
"No, Sister Yun, look at me, I'm as strong as an ox, how can there be any problem? Don't worry, I will be fine." Yang Xiaole knew very well, how could anything happen to him?
"It's better to go and take a look. If something happens, it will be troublesome." After thinking about it, Lu Yun still felt uneasy. How can a normal person faint suddenly? Is it considered healthy if something like this happens?
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly, but his heart felt warm. Lu Yun was also a sign of caring about him. As a man, it was extremely happy to be cared about by such a beautiful woman like Lu Yun.
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"I'm really fine, Sister Yun. Just believe me for once. Think about it, when have I ever lied to you?"
Lu Yun rolled her eyes when she heard this. She did not deny that Yang Xiaole had not deceived him, but it was just one thing for another, and the two could not be confused.
"Are you a doctor?"
"I'm not a doctor, but I'm more professional than a doctor. Anyway, nothing will happen to me."
Lu Yun rolled her eyes at Yang Xiaole charmingly and said angrily: "Look at how thick-skinned you are, I guess no one can compare to you."
Yang Xiaole chuckled and couldn't help but blush. He knew that Sister Yun would not argue with him on this matter, which he was happy to see.
"Sister Yun, let's go back, it's too late." Yang Xiaole said and stood up. If he stayed there any longer, he was afraid that Lu Yun would ask questions, and then he would really not know how to answer.
Lu Yun was so smart, how could she not know the wishful thinking in Yang Xiaole's mind? But she didn't say anything, she just thought that she would find an opportunity to persuade Yang Xiaole and ask him to go to the hospital for a checkup.
After the two returned to the club, it was already one o'clock in the morning. On the way back, Yang Xiaole just heard that he had been unconscious for nearly an hour, but he felt that it was only a few minutes.
After sending Lu Yun back, Yang Xiaole also found a room. After entering, he locked the door. There were some things he had to figure out. Why did he faint for no reason just now? Is it related to his superpower? These were all he needed to figure out.
of.
After sitting down, Yang Xiaole couldn't calm down for a long time. His mind was always thinking about the scene just now, and Lu Yun took the initiative to kiss him. This was the second time she kissed him.
Although it was not mouth-to-mouth, and although the kiss lasted not long, Yang Xiaole was still very satisfied. Of course, if the kiss could last longer, it would be even more perfect.
People are like that, especially men, they are always so greedy about things in this regard, always hoping to get more.
This was the second time Lu Yun kissed him. The difference from the last time was that this time she took the initiative to kiss him, which was really rare.
Could it be that Lu Yun really fell in love with him?
Yang Xiaole is a man. When encountering this kind of thing, he will naturally have wild thoughts. If he wants to blame it, he can only blame Lu Yun for being too beautiful.
Take a deep breath and forcefully throw out the clutter in your mind. Now is not the time to think randomly, there are more important things to do.
The thought came out, and suddenly, everything in the room rose from the ground, such as sofas, TVs, cabinets, coffee tables, etc., so all movable objects rose.
Yang Xiaole didn't find it strange that these things could rise. He had been able to do it before, but what was surprising now was that not only did all the items in the private room rise, but he himself also rose. That's right.
, that is himself.
Just now, Yang Xiaole was sitting on the sofa, and now, his whole body was lifted off the ground as the sofa rose. When he saw this scene, Yang Xiaole couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. "My dear, is this okay?"
Before today, Yang Xiaole had never thought that he could rise into the air. Although it was not his own body that rose, even so, it was enough to surprise Yang Xiaole.
Is this an unexpected surprise? Yang Xiaole saw that his legs were off the ground and his whole body was floating in the air. He couldn't tell what it was like at this moment. This feeling was so strange that he couldn't describe it.
Suddenly, Yang Xiaole had a bold hypothesis. If he controlled objects, wouldn't he be able to fly? Thinking of this, Yang Xiaole felt an inexplicable nervousness in his heart, and there was also a kind of expectation.
If it succeeds, wouldn't I be able to fly freely? That would be such a blessing. You don't have to pay for flying. It's so numb.
Acting as soon as he thought of it, Yang Xiaole forcibly put away the messy thoughts in his mind and immediately activated his thoughts. He saw that the sofa under his butt suddenly drifted forward.
The sofa can be controlled successfully, but the sofa is still swaying and not stable at all. Yang Xiaole sits on the sofa with fear, fearing that he will fall off the sofa.
The sofa floated unsteadily, but Yang Xiaole was not discouraged. He controlled the sofa again and again. Finally, in this relatively large private room, Yang Xiaole was so immersed in playing that he completely forgot about time and everything.
, if anyone comes in at this time, they will definitely be frightened by the scene in front of them. The entire private room looks like it has been through war, all items are in a mess, even the large LCD TV on the wall fell to the ground at some point.
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Yang Xiaole completely stared at the time. All he knew was that he repeatedly manipulated the sofa under his butt again and again.
Finally, after I don’t know how much time it took and how many times I tried, our brother Xiao Le was finally able to control the sofa very smoothly and at a certain speed. However, although the space in the private room was large, it was not enough for him to perform at this time.
, Yang Xiaole wanted to go out immediately and find an open place to have some fun.
This idea was quickly dismissed by Yang Xiaole. If he really did that, if someone saw him, he might be locked up and studied like a monster.
From a young age, Yang Xiaole has always envied those peerless masters in martial arts novels, especially those heroes who use light kung fu and quick actions, which makes Yang Xiaole even more envious. Now, although he doesn't know how to do light kung fu, he can still be like those masters of light kung fu.
Flying around like this, paralyzed, awesome! Why does God take care of him like that?
Sitting on the sofa and flying around, Yang Xiaole was so happy that he could hardly find his head. His face was full of smiles, and his expression was like a child getting his favorite toy.
The excitement finally calmed down. After landing the sofa on the ground, Yang Xiaole was a little uncomfortable. It can be said without exaggeration that he was used to having his feet floating off the ground like just now.
"The surge in my supernatural power seems to be related to what happened when I fainted just now. What happened? Why did I faint for no apparent reason? And my powers will surge after I wake up.
No matter how smart Ren Yang Xiaole is, he is still puzzled by everything. He doesn't know why it is like this. How can a good person faint? Moreover, it doesn't matter if he faints, but why does his supernatural power increase so much? Who can give him an answer?
Lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and thought about it carefully, Yang Xiaole found that the upgrade of his power was very weird, it seemed that it was different every time he upgraded, it was extremely ridiculous, even doing that thing with a woman could upgrade, it was so numb, it was really
Fucking speechless.
No matter what, as long as his strength can rise, he will be happy. To put it in a nutshell, it doesn’t matter whether it’s a white cat or a black cat, as long as it can hit mice, it’s a good cat. No matter how he upgrades, the most important thing is that his strength has become stronger.
is the most important, nothing else matters.
The cigarette was quickly smoked to the end. Just when Yang Xiaole was looking for an ashtray, he finally saw the messy scene in the private room.
Seeing all this, Yang Xiaole was shocked. Damn, he couldn't have done this, right? Such a mess?
Looking around, he found that there was no one else there except himself, and Yang Xiaole finally knew that he had really done all this.
He smiled wryly and touched his nose, Damn, how should I explain to Du Sisi tomorrow? You can't tell Du Sisi that it's because he's in a bad mood, right? That way you won't get sprayed to death?
While Yang Xiaole was sitting here in a daze, Lu Yun was also sitting in her suite in a daze. She was thinking about the scene with Yang Xiaole by the river just now. They both drank some wine at that time. Why did Yang Xiaole faint?
In addition to being concerned about why Yang Xiaole suddenly fainted, she also had another question in her mind. She seemed to have cared a little too much for Yang Xiaole. When Yang Xiaole woke up from the coma, she couldn't help but kiss Yang Xiaole. This was very
Incredible thing, why is this happening? She doesn't understand, and she can't figure it out.
Except for her husband, she has never cared so much about a man as she does now. Although the other man is just a student, he is still a man.
The more she thought about it, the more her headache got worse, and the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. At the end of the thought, the pretty Lu Yun, with a red face, hid her little head under the pillow as if she had done something wrong, and did not dare to come out to see anyone.
Lu Yun felt a sense of guilt in her heart, which made her feel sorry for her dead husband. Was this considered betrayal? She didn't know, maybe it was, maybe it wasn't.