180. Chapter 180 The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop 3
"Don't think so much, trust me." Her eyes were bright and bright, and she looked at him firmly.
Her gaze made Chu Yan's blood boil.
It was an indispensable look in his career of more than 20 years, and it was also a look that could not be erased in his life journey.
There are no more unnecessary words. They are very pressed for time now. Any delay will be one step away from success.
Yu Buhuan sat upright behind Chu Yan, condensing his inner strength in his palms and sending it into Chu Yan's body without hesitation.
Suddenly, Chu Yan felt as if his internal organs were being squeezed in some way. On such a cold day, Chu Yan actually had dense beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Master...it hurts..." It seemed like something was seeping out from his skin.
"Don't move, just bear it." Yu Buhuan is not feeling well now. She still doesn't know if her internal strength is enough to last for seven days. No, she has to make up for it today.
Chu Yan had never experienced such a crime before. His whole body was sore and itchy, and his skin was tightened by the hot water. It kept tightening, strangling him until he couldn't breathe.
Steam rises slowly. On normal days, the water should have been cold, but now not only is it not cold, it is getting hotter and hotter.
Yu Buhuan exerted all her strength and stared at Chu Yan's back. She felt a change.
The fat under the palm is squirming, and a lot of black liquid overflows from the pores.
See, this is toxin.
Chu Yan seemed to be being tortured. His face was hideous due to the extreme pain, and his facial features were tightly wrinkled. He grabbed the edge of the barrel with his hands, trying to use this method to divert the pain from his body.
Every butterfly needs to go through a painful process to transform, and Chu Yan is the same. His fat body over the years has obscured his original appearance. If he wants to return to his past, he must endure this extremely cruel process.
He felt like he was going to die.
"I...can't do it anymore." If Yu Buhuan didn't stop, he would definitely die. He was already out of breath.
"No." She didn't say anything. Who did he have to say no? Nothing is impossible in this world.
Chu Yan's whole body was twitching, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
He wants to come out.
Yu Buhuan seemed to see his intention, and quickly tapped the back of his neck with his little hand, and Chu Yan was immediately unable to move.
His eyes widened in disbelief: "Yu Bu Huan——"
"If you give up now, there will be nothing left." Yu Buhuan said.
Chu Yan bit her lip and choked with sobs: "But...it hurts."
