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"What heavy medicine? Can this even be treated with medicine?" On the other side, Liu Lianyue looked somewhat puzzled at Liang Wuxuan's words.
At this moment, Yang Xiaoyou was enjoying the softness behind him. No matter how the Demoness acted, it didn't matter to him; he wasn't losing anything. Ever since the incident with Sun Jun, their relationship had become a bit strange, and it felt natural for them to occasionally take advantage of each other.
Of course, it was usually Yang Xiaoyou who passively benefited.
However, hearing the two of them whispering to each other, Yang Xiaoyou was a bit confused about what they were talking about. His imagination couldn't stretch far enough to think that Liu Lianyue would actually reveal his "special preference" to Liang Wuxuan for "treatment."
"Is there even a need to ask? Of course, we just need to let him taste the deliciousness of ue. I've wanted to try it for a long time," Liang Wuxuan said with an expression that suggested it was obvious. She then leaned down slightly and whispered a couple of words in Yang Xiaoyou's ear, "So, what do you think? Are you looking forward to it?"
Her voice seemed to carry a magical allure, igniting a warmth in Yang Xiaoyou's lower abdomen. He then felt a soft chill approaching from below and realized that the Demoness's hand, which had been resting on his chest, was sliding down beneath his clothing.
Before he could react, Liu Lianyue suddenly went wild. She pushed against the table with one hand and leaped over to Liang Wuxuan's side, slipping her arms under Liang Wuxuan's armpits and pulling her away from Yang Xiaoyou.
This movement accentuated Liang Wuxuan's already prominent curves even more.
At the same time, Liu Lianyue exclaimed, "This is too much! So shameless! No way! Absolutely not!"
Whether it was due to anger or something else, Liu Lianyue's face turned bright red as if she were about to burst into flames.
"Hah," Liang Wuxuan, now pulled away, showed no signs of displeasure. Instead, she wore a mischievous smile, seemingly quite interested in Liu Lianyue's reaction.
"You did that on purpose!? You Demoness!" Liu Lianyue finally regained her composure but seemed increasingly frantic about Liang Wuxuan's reaction.
"If you don't stop me, then I might just take it seriously. But since you won't stop me, I'll think of another way," Liang Wuxuan replied nonchalantly to Liu Lianyue's accusation.
Faced with this fellow, Liu Lianyue truly had no effective solutions other than resorting to physical action. Every time, she was led around by the nose, and at that moment, all she could feel was frustration.
On the other side, Yang Xiaoyou seemed to have figured out what was going on between the two of them. His eyes twitched slightly; although he was indeed numb and too lazy to explain anything to Liu Lianyue, the fact that she had let the Demoness know was far from pleasant.
Since he was in a phase of physical recovery and not actively seeking out trouble, his days after school started were quite leisurely. The only minor incident occurred during a make-up exam when he slightly raised his scores to change some teachers' impressions of him, hoping to gain more freedom.
However, this led several teachers to have discussions with him about how character was more important than grades. It was clear they were suspicious of Yang Xiaoyou's sudden and inexplicable improvement in scores.
After all, he had missed quite a few classes last semester and had taken leave twice. He was the type who couldn't produce much even if he tried, so his score increase seemed rather unbelievable.
Nevertheless, considering that he had experienced mental trauma in Kapa City and Tokyo, his education was primarily guided rather than punitive. Although they were suspicious, their tone remained mostly gentle.
Even so, Yang Xiaoyou felt a sense of melancholy. Later, when he asked Liu Lianyue about it, he learned that due to the reduced number of classes last semester, most students had poor grades. Yet Yang Xiaoyou not only maintained his performance but had also achieved a significant improvement that stood out even more.
What he initially intended to do slowly turned out to be an overcorrection.
In the end, Yang Xiaoyou explained the situation at home after being startled by the teachers' concerns. He even solved some problems they presented in front of them.
Upon realizing it was a misunderstanding, the teachers sincerely apologized for their actions and encouraged Yang Xiaoyou to keep up the good work. If he maintained this momentum, there would be no issues with his grades.
Meanwhile, since Yang Xiaoyou now actively greeted people and helped elderly ladies cross the street among other things, his popularity at school strangely increased. Sometimes, his dazzling smile became almost blinding.
"What a good person."
"This is a good person."
"This is a good classmate."
"They're really nice."
Such evaluations gradually began to be attributed to him.
At the same time, as he entered a period of adjustment, he set aside some worries that had previously occupied his mind. He found himself with extra time to interpret the advice given by the 'Father of Future Mechs' and diligently researched how to manage his own distractions, which proved to be quite effective.
In addition to this, to ensure he no longer relied solely on tasting to discern medicinal properties and to speed up his preparation of herbal remedies, he also delved into the pharmacology of traditional Chinese medicine. Of course, he only intended to gain a basic understanding and did not plan to go too deep.
To facilitate these interests, he established a dedicated forum to gather like-minded individuals for discussion, aptly named Mecha Paradise. This type of forum didn't seem particularly remarkable after the release of the Anti-Lock System and the announcement of mecha development attempts by various countries.
What set his forum apart was its inclusion of a section dedicated to traditional Chinese medicine within a mecha discussion platform.
At home, he found another way to release the pent-up emotions accumulated over time. It gave him an intense feeling of catharsis, as if a long-silent part of his heart had suddenly erupted. Although due to Charming Shadow's physical issues, he had yet to engage in the most profound exchanges.
However, various forms of playful humiliation and some training methods from past gaming experiences were occasionally practiced on Charming Shadow, with some peculiar props secretly purchased.
Fortunately, having Charming Shadow around as a delightful distraction helped relieve his tension. Otherwise, dealing with Liang Wuxuan's flirtations at school would have been even more unbearable.
After several unsuccessful attempts at flirting, Liang Wuxuan, who had previously been skeptical about Liu Lianyue's words, began to genuinely question certain matters.
As time passed, she seemed to grow closer to Yang Xiaoyou. Their interactions became bolder, and there were moments when Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but want to pin her down in the Activity Room. Those visits home left Charming Shadow feeling completely drained.
Aside from some awkward moments, Yang Xiaoyou found her most peaceful and stable times in the early mornings spent practicing together at Monsoon Shrine with Feng Lin. During these moments, it felt as though Heart's brutality could truly calm down, leaving no impact at all.
If it weren't for Feng Ji's warning, he might have developed a sort of "tolerance" due to habit, and he would have wanted to stay here indefinitely. However, with that warning in mind, he naturally followed a routine, making use of the early morning hours.
Last time, he didn't take Old Master Feng's words seriously, and now he was suffering from this intermittent emotional turmoil. This time, it was wise to heed the advice of his seniors.
"Is this what they call dependence? Tsk, it's just a minor issue," Yang Xiaoyou thought, feeling a wave of irritation wash over him as he slumped in the Activity Room.
This Friday, Old Master Feng had gone out to visit friends at the invitation of an old acquaintance, taking Feng Lin along with him. As a result, Yang Xiaoyou had to complete his morning training alone, which left him feeling quite unsettled.
In times like this, the importance of his usual training became evident. When he managed to suppress his emotions well, everything seemed fine. But now, just missing one step led to irritation. If he hadn't taken any measures by now, who knew what kind of state he would be in?
It was like an intensified version of menopause and menstrual discomfort.
However, at the same time,
After quickly clenching his fists, a sharp sound of compressed air erupted from his grip. A simple fist-clenching motion created a violent wave of air that blew his hair back.
The constant stimulation from these negative emotions, combined with the effects of the medication, had led to a noticeable increase in his physical vitality recently.
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