Qian Yeyu looked at Yang Feilong, who was lying on the bed with his back to her, and was speechless for a moment before saying, "You are such a fool."
Yang Feilong: "......"
Yang Feilong said angrily, "Do you really think I won't get angry or something?"
"Little brother," Qian Yeyu said with a smile, "Come on, punish me!"
"You..." Yang Feilong turned around angrily, preparing to glare at Qian Yeyu, but the next moment his face turned red, and he turned his head away, huffing, "Why aren't you dressed yet!"
A man and a woman, in the same room, and the girl is so beautiful, and she doesn't mind at all. In such a situation, Yang Feilong admired himself if he was really a saint. Of course, even a saint couldn't do this, right?
"What's wrong with me letting my future husband see?" Qian Yeyu giggled. She also realized that Yang Feilong was not as mature as she had imagined. Thinking about it, how old is he? He's not even older than her.
Yang Feilong: "......"
Are you so sure I'll be your future husband?
Do you really think I'm that easy to chase?
Come to think of it, he seems to be quite easy to chase. Otherwise, he wouldn't have so many girlfriends now. He's only actively pursued a few.
Thinking of this, Yang Feilong didn't dare to answer Qian Yeyu for sure, because he lacked confidence. What if he made a bold statement and was slapped in the face later? Wouldn't he be caught and ridiculed severely?
This Qian Yeyu is not the kind of girl who is weak and delicate. After all, she might have really killed someone.
Moreover, she can be the class monitor. Although she doesn't know how she did it, she must have an outgoing personality, not just relying on her looks. Of course, her looks are definitely a bonus point, but this bonus point is for the boys. In her class, there are more girls, so many girls voting for her clearly shows that her ability is very good.
"Okay, you can go back now!" Yang Feilong waved his hand.
"Don't you really want me to accompany you... to sleep?" Qian Yeyu asked again after putting on her clothes before leaving.
"No need," Yang Feilong said firmly.
So Qian Yeyu said goodnight to Yang Feilong and was about to open the door to leave.
"Wait," Yang Feilong said.
"Have you changed your mind?" Qian Yeyu looked at Yang Feilong with a look that said, "I knew you would," and then pushed her suspenders, and her clothes slipped to the floor.
Yang Feilong: "......"
At this moment, his face almost turned green.
"I need a drop of your blood to make an antidote for you. Why are you so proficient at taking off your clothes?" Yang Feilong turned his face away speechlessly.
"Oh, I thought you wanted me to," Qian Yeyu picked up her clothes from the floor and put them on, her face blushing, but she wasn't too shy. This was because she was influenced by the relatively open culture of Japan. She already considered herself Yang Feilong's woman. Although there was shyness and restraint, it wasn't that strong.
"......" Yang Feilong thought, if you continue like this, I might not be able to control myself.
"You don't have anything on you, how can you make an anti..." she said subconsciously and then stopped, remembering the storage ring Yang Feilong was wearing.
"I'll study the composition of the poison first. If the medicinal herbs in my storage ring are enough to make the antidote, I'll detoxify you tomorrow. Otherwise, I'll need to collect more herbs," Yang Feilong said.
"Okay, alright!" Qian Yeyu nodded.
After collecting Qian Yeyu's blood, he let her leave the room. He really couldn't stand such a delicate, beautiful, and occasionally undressing, temptation-testing pure beauty. Her purity was gone. Constantly taking off her clothes, how could this be related to purity?
It's just that she had such a pure aura.
Yang Feilong, who had put on his clothes again, took a deep breath: "Analyze the poison's components, then make the antidote. This night will be spent like this."
He originally wanted to have a good night's sleep, but now it seemed that this good night's sleep was not going to happen!
...
Around six in the morning.
Yang Feilong finished refining. He didn't just refine the antidote; he also refined some other pills. He usually didn't have time to refine them, but since he had the chance now, he made some more common medicines, which might be useful someday.
For example, the medicine to treat Qian Yeyu's grandmother was refined during his free time.
Now that he had water and fire abilities, and his water and fire abilities had reached the late fifth stage, refining pills was even more convenient. Moreover, Yang Feilong discovered something: during this night of refining, his water and fire abilities and true qi were completely depleted, but there were also benefits.
That is, the bottleneck had become more loosened. Looking at the current situation, he could break through in one or two days at the earliest, and within a week at the latest!
After an hour to recover his water and fire abilities and true qi, Yang Feilong got up and walked out of the room.
"Feilong," Qian Yeyu smiled brightly when she saw Yang Feilong coming out of the room and walked up to him, then helped him tidy up his slightly messy clothes and hair.
Yang Feilong: "......"
You've really taken on the role of my future wife, haven't you?
"I've made breakfast. You can wash up and eat. My grandmother is also awake," Qian Yeyu said with a smile.
"Okay," Yang Feilong nodded.
At the dining table.
"Xiaoyu, what medicine did you prepare for your grandmother? After just one night, such a big change has occurred. I can hardly believe it," Aunt Liu said with amazement.
"Yes, Xiaoyu, this medicine must be very precious, right?" Qian Yeyu's grandmother also said.
Because her hearing was a bit poor yesterday, she needed to take medicine for diabetes, and besides that, she had many other health problems. But after taking the medicine Qian Yeyu gave her, she didn't need Aunt Liu to help her when she got up at night; she could get out of bed by herself.
She felt like she had returned to more than ten years ago when she had no illnesses.
She was sixty-seven years old this year. More than ten years ago, when she was in her early fifties, she was still strong and energetic from working in the fields.
"My boyfriend found an expert and spent a lot of money to buy it," Qian Yeyu said happily, hugging Yang Feilong's arm.
Seeing her grandmother looking fifteen or sixteen years younger, Qian Yeyu was very excited because before, she had always been worried that her loving grandmother would suddenly pass away.
Then wouldn't she be all alone?
As for her parents, heh, in her heart, they were not even as good as strangers. At least strangers wouldn't treat her as a tool, but they would, even disregarding her wishes, even her life or death!
Hearing Qian Yeyu's words, her grandmother and Aunt Liu looked at Yang Feilong and praised him profusely, saying that Qian Yeyu had found a good boyfriend.
Yang Feilong showed a modest smile, but when the two were not paying attention, he glared fiercely at Qian Yeyu. Do you think you've got me cornered? Believe it or not, I'll say something to embarrass you. The latter just smiled foolishly, as if she hadn't seen Yang Feilong's anger. She kept putting food on Yang Feilong's plate and said softly, "Feilong, try the dishes I made, are they good!"
"Yes, they are delicious," Yang Feilong said. He didn't want to make the elders unhappy, so he didn't expose Qian Yeyu's lie. He cooperated by eating the food Qian Yeyu put on his plate and chatted with his grandmother and Aunt Liu.