After a lot of hard work, he finally got the skill book. Xia Yang couldn't wait to open the baggage and saw a simple book bound with gold leather and thread placed in the baggage.
Monarch's exclusive skill inspiration: requires level 10, skill effect: all attributes of all allies within 5 yards are increased by %, consumes 30 mana points, lasts for 1 minute, and has a cooldown of 2 minutes.
Skill book description: This is a unique and exclusive skill that can only be learned by monarch professional players.
Xia Yang felt the skill book turn into white light and integrated into his body, feeling satisfied. At this time, his game time was also used up, and he fell into a deep sleep under the guidance of a mysterious wave.
The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the bedroom, Xia Yang opened his eyes full of energy, and a new day began.
"The Vast" seems to have a magical power. Xia Yang slept more peacefully than ever before. When he woke up, he felt as if he had been reborn, feeling refreshed and refreshed. Even the stab wound on his left arm no longer hurt.
Xia Yang waved his left arm. The knife wound seemed to have healed overnight. He felt a little greasy on his body, so he wrapped the bandaged area on his left arm with plastic wrap, and then went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.
After waking up, taking a hot bath comfortably has become a habit of Xia Yang, and he can think about many problems quietly.
A soft "bang" sound woke up Xia Yang who was facing the wall with his eyes closed and thinking about something. When he turned around and saw the woman sitting dazedly on the toilet, his whole body froze.
The woman is wearing a burgundy deep V suspender silk nightgown with a hollow lace design on the chest, revealing a large area of delicate skin. Her hands are rolling up the extremely short skirt, and a pair of exquisite and small underwear of the same color is hanging between her legs.
, she turned sideways to Xia Yang, placing half of her round buttocks and a pair of dazzling slender legs in front of Xia Yang.
English teacher Yang Xue!
Damn it!
Xia Yang was secretly annoyed that he had forgotten that Yang Xue had moved in, so the bathroom door was not locked.
"Well..." Accompanied by Yang Xue's soft groan, there was the sound of rushing water. She seemed to wake up at this time, and her groggy eyes slowly turned her head to meet Xia Yang's gaze.
One was standing under the shower, covering his vital parts, while the other was sitting on the toilet and yawning lazily.
"Morning..." Yang Xue waved to Xia Yang sleepily, then her eyes widened, she suddenly let out a scream, pulled up her panties, and rushed out of the door, at a speed that was catching up with Usain Bolt, the 100-meter flying man.
"Damn Xia Yang, why didn't you lock the door when you went to the bathroom..." Xia Yang vaguely heard Yang Xue's scolding.
After this episode, Xia Yang quickly took a shower, turned off the shower, and was about to get dressed when the bathroom door was kicked open by someone.
"Nvxia, what do you want?" Xia Yang quickly used his hands to mosaic his key parts and asked cautiously.
Yang Xue shouted angrily: "Are you an idiot? Didn't you listen to the doctor's instructions yesterday and keep the wound from getting water? Do you think you don't die quickly enough and you still dare to take a shower!"
Xia Yang was stunned for a moment, a warm current surged in his heart, and his eyes instantly became moist. He quickly lowered his head and whispered: "It's okay, I wrapped the wound with plastic wrap."
"How dare you talk back!" Yang Xue kicked a plastic basin off the ground, smashed it against the window, and finally bounced onto Xia Yang.
When Xia Yang saw the big hole in the plastic basin, he was extremely convinced of Yang Xue's Taekwondo prowess.
"I'm going to get dressed now, can you step aside?" Xia Yang said timidly.
Yang Xue walked back to her bedroom with a cold face, and then there was a heavy slamming of the door.
Although Xia Yang was scolded by Yang Xue, his heart was filled with emotion. He knew that Yang Xue cared about him. This kind of deep care made Xia Yang's eyes moist.
"Teacher Yang, are you okay?" Xia Yang put on his clothes and walked outside Yang Xue's bedroom door and asked. Following the crack of the half-open door, Xia Yang saw Yang Xue lying on the bed, covering his head with a quilt.
The round calves and a pair of white and tender feet were exposed, except that the toes of the right foot that had just kicked off the plastic basin were a little red and swollen.
Xia Yang found a bottle of safflower oil that was always available, knocked on the door of Yang Xue's bedroom and said, "Teacher Yang, your feet are a little swollen. I got you a bottle of safflower oil."
Yang Xue showed no response, and Xia Yang could only say helplessly: "Then I'm coming in."
This bedroom used to be occupied by Xia Yang. After his parents died in a car accident, he moved into his parents' room. Living there, he felt as if his parents had never left.
Xia Yang didn't know why Yang Xue was so angry. Looking at her increasingly red and swollen toes, he slowly squatted down, poured some safflower oil into the palm of his left hand, then rubbed his hands together to warm them, and slowly covered Yang Xue's toes.
On the white and tender toes.
"What are you doing..." A girl's feet are a very sensitive part, and Yang Xue's reaction was even stronger. She shrank her feet suddenly, sat up suddenly, and said angrily with a slightly red face.
Xia Yang squatted on the ground. His center of gravity was not stable. He was hit by Yang Xue's feet and fell forward involuntarily. His lips happened to be on Yang Xue's uninjured toes of his left foot.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely ambiguous, and Yang Xue herself was stunned.
"Bruises must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise they will become more serious." Xia Yang felt a little strange in his heart, but still tried his best to stay calm and gently rubbed Yang Xue's toes.
"You know how to treat injuries so well, yet you dare to take a bath with them!" This was the first time that Yang Xue's feet were kneaded like this by someone other than her parents. This was her more sensitive part, and a strange numbness spread from her toes to her
body and mind.
Xia Yang continued to rub Yang Xue's toes, paused slightly, and said, "I know Teacher Yang is doing it for my own good, but it's my fault."
The title "teacher" made Yang Xue wake up from her slight intoxication. She secretly thought to herself: Yang Xue, Yang Xue, the person rubbing your feet in front of you is your student, and you are actually enjoying it!
"Okay, I'll do it myself." Yang Xue wanted to pull her foot back with force, but was firmly held by Xia Yang. She only heard him say: "Teacher Yang, now is the time for the medicine to penetrate. Just wait a moment, and it will be fine soon."
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"Teacher Yang, you don't seem to be entirely angry because of me, do you?" Xia Yang raised his head and looked at Yang Xue, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Yang Xue's small red underwear looming under her silk nightgown.
"Sin, sin, sin..." Xia Yang's face turned red and he quickly lowered his head.
Yang Xue noticed Xia Yang's strangeness, and quickly curled up her left leg and put it on her right thigh, and said: "Yes, you remind me of a person. Like you, he is carefree in everything he does. He even showed up after being injured once.
I took a cold shower, but the wound became infected and caused complications. I was in a coma for three days before I woke up."
"Is the person that Teacher Yang cares about so much your boyfriend?" Xia Yang didn't know what was wrong with him, and even he could feel that his tone was a little sour.;
