Supreme Bone Artist 539: Chapter 546
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After hearing Xiao Yun's words, Leng Mei felt an overwhelming urge to roll her eyes. What on earth was this guy talking about? To her surprise, Shirley Oshima nodded seriously and smiled charmingly, saying, "Mr. Long, that can be understood this way too!" 0
 
Sweat! 0
 
This pair of man and woman were really in sync. 0
 
Seeing that they completely ignored her presence as if she were air, Leng Mei helplessly covered her forehead and sighed inwardly. 0
 
Xiao Yun gazed at the beautiful woman in front of him with a face full of admiration, saying, "It's truly an honor to receive the first kiss from such a beautiful sister!" 0
 
"Mr. Long, I have been keeping the Daughter's Drunkenness leaves in a secret place. If you like, I can give them all to you!" Shirley Oshima added with a flattering smile. 0
 
Leng Mei was certain that if she weren't there, this woman would have genuinely offered her kiss to Xiao Yun. 0
 
After hearing Shirley Oshima's words, Xiao Yun appeared calm and said, "Alright then, this way I can savor the taste of your first kiss whenever I have time, along with that...," at this point, his gaze wandered over the two Beautiful Peaks on the woman opposite him. 0
 
How shameless! Why did this guy act so lowly in front of beautiful women? 0
 
"Cousin, don't forget why you came here!" Leng Mei could no longer bear it and shot him a glare. 0
 
Only then did Xiao Yun seem to remember his purpose. He immediately put down his teacup and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Right, right! Sister Mei, uh, where is Matsuda-kun? I need to go see him!" 0
 
At that moment, Matsuda was lying on his bed. The conversation between Xiao Yun and his wife outside was clearly audible to him, causing a mix of frustration and anger within him. 0
 
You see, Matsuda had never tasted the Daughter's Drunkenness before but had been beaten to it by that Huaxia guy who was indirectly kissing her. How infuriating was that? 0
 
In the customs popular in Island Nation culture, aside from the husband, no other man is allowed to taste the Daughter's Drunkenness; not even a deity could do so. Otherwise, that man would be seen as weak by everyone and looked down upon; he might even be expected to commit seppuku. 0
 
 
Such a man should not enter the officialdom, and the reason is simple: a man who should commit seppuku has no ability to lead subordinates. 0
 
If this matter gets out, how will I, Matsuda, bear it? 0
 
But at this moment, he couldn't care less; his life was at stake! 0
 
Shirley Oshima led Xiao Yun and others into Matsuda's bedroom. 0
 
However, as soon as he entered the room, an unpleasant odor assaulted them. Leng Mei frowned and covered her nose, nearly retreating from the room. 0
 
It's no wonder; Matsuda was a leaky person, and there were times when something would flow out below that could not be cleaned up properly. Given the limited space of the bedroom, it was hardly surprising that it smelled so bad. 0
 
"Doctor Long... you finally came!" Matsuda said with a grimace as he lay on the bed, looking like he wanted to pout but couldn't cry. 0
 
Although Matsuda felt resentment towards Xiao Yun in his heart, upon seeing him now, an impulse surged within him to get out of bed and bow to him. 0
 
After all, his life was in this person's hands. 0
 
Xiao Yun cast a cold glance at Matsuda's face. Overnight, Matsuda seemed to have transformed completely; his old face was pale and haggard, with dark circles under his eyes and sparse hair that looked messy like a bird's nest. 0
 
Seeing him speak weakly, Xiao Yun frowned. He looked him up and down, shook his head, and let out a heavy sigh without saying anything. 0
 
Xiao Yun's mysterious demeanor not only frightened Shirley Oshima standing beside him but also terrified Matsuda to the core. 0
 
"Mr. Long, you... you must save me!" Matsuda struggled to sit up from the bed, his face twisted in despair as he pleaded. 0
 
After a long pause, Xiao Yun finally sighed and said, "Matsuda-kun, to be frank, you have at most one week left to live!" 0
 
 
As soon as these words were spoken, aside from Leng Mei, who couldn't help but want to laugh, everyone in the room was stunned, as if struck by lightning. 0
 
"No, no, no... Mr. Long, I can't die..." Matsuda fell to his knees on the bed, bowing repeatedly to Xiao Yun. "Divine Doctor, please save my life no matter what. For the sake of my wife sending you Daughter's Drunkenness and that indirect kiss, you have to save me!" 0
 
Hearing Matsuda's words, Xiao Yun burst into laughter. Mud Horse, it seems that everything I said in the room with his wife was overheard by this guy. 0
 
Leng Mei was even more exasperated. 0
 
"Mr. Long, please save my husband!" Oshima suddenly knelt in front of Xiao Yun. 0
 
"Cousin!" 0
 
Leng Mei couldn't help but gently poke him in the lower back. 0
 
Instantly, Xiao Yun elegantly tossed his head back and waved his hand at Shirley Oshima, pointing towards the door. "You need to leave first; don't interrupt my work!" 0
 
Upon hearing this, Shirley Oshima dared not remain on the floor any longer and quickly got up, retreating with a series of small steps out of the room. At this moment, Xiao Yun shot a glance at Leng Mei, signaling her to leave as well and close the bedroom door. 0
 
Leng Mei understood his signal and promptly exited. 0
 
Next, Xiao Yun casually sat down on a sofa opposite Matsuda, leisurely crossed his legs, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag. 0
 
Seeing Xiao Yun's relaxed demeanor made Matsuda wish he could turn his eyes into daggers and gut him right there. 0
 
"Long... Mr. Long, please save me!" Matsuda's face turned ashen as he trembled and pleaded. 0
 
Xiao Yun replied with a serious expression, "Matsuda-kun, when I first saw you, I knew you were a dying man. In other words, your name is already on the death list with Yama. According to my master, for someone like you who has lost their vitality, there is no cure; otherwise, it would be going against fate—if I saved you, Heaven would at least deduct ten years from my lifespan; to put it bluntly, it would be like borrowing my life for yours!" 0
 
His nonsensical words made Matsuda believe him even more and convinced him that this young man from Huaxia was certainly not an ordinary person. 0
 
 
At the same time, Matsuda was completely filled with despair. 0
 
In this world, who would be willing to give their own life to lend it to someone else? 0
 
Not even ten years; even if it were just one day of his life to save another's, that would be a pipe dream—something he wouldn't even dare to think about. 0
 
"Mr. Long, we can discuss this. As long as you can save my life, I will agree to whatever you want." Although Matsuda would never trade his lifespan for someone else's life, he still attempted to persuade Xiao Yun to use ten years of his own life to save himself. 0
 
In Matsuda's eyes, his life was more precious than anyone else's. 0
 
Upon hearing Matsuda's words, Xiao Yun seemed intrigued and asked, "Matsuda-kun, what can you offer me?" 0
 
As soon as he heard Xiao Yun relent, Matsuda felt like a drowning person who had grasped a lifeline and suddenly became energized. 0
 
He said, "I can give you money. Just name your price; how does that sound?" 0
 
Xiao Yun shook his head and replied slowly, "I do like money, but at critical moments, I might not be interested in it." 0
 
"Then what do you want?" Matsuda asked anxiously. 0
 
 
 
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