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"Hmph, running around like that, and now look what happened to you." Qi Menglu stood at the foot of the bed where Yang Xiaoyou lay, her ponytails swinging as she jumped anxiously. Despite her worried demeanor, there was a hint of arrogance in her tone, and her dark, bright eyes appeared slightly moist.
Beside her, Feng Lin simply stared at Yang Xiaoyou with an expressionless face.
This was Yang Xiaoyou's room. After a brief treatment at Feng Lin's place, he had returned home. After school, Qi Menglu came over with Feng Lin to check on him.
"It's nothing serious; I just took a couple of sick days. Look." Sitting up in bed and striking a few poses to show he was fine, Yang Xiaoyou spoke in a somewhat irritated tone.
"You lazy bum! Hmph! My dad—uh, I mean my mom—has already called in a few sick days for you. Do you really want to stay at my house?" Seeing that Yang Xiaoyou didn't seem to be in any major trouble, Qi Menglu relaxed a bit but suddenly blushed as if recalling something.
"I'm fine! Running around is just a hassle; I'm not at the point where I can't take care of myself." Yang Xiaoyou replied with a cheerful smile, outright refusing her offer. He knew he needed to replenish his energy, and staying at their house would be inconvenient.
"Cut it out! As if I wanted you to come over! If you don't want to go, then don't! Hey, are you really not trying to act tough?" Qi Menglu puffed out her cheeks, sounding a bit annoyed as her ponytails swayed with her emotions.
"Why would I try to show off to you? We've bathed together before." Yang Xiaoyou shrugged nonchalantly.
"What are you talking about? Who—ah! I'm going to kill you!" Upon hearing Yang Xiaoyou's sudden remark, Qi Menglu's face turned as red as fire. She lunged forward as if ready to pounce but ultimately held back upon remembering his current condition.
"Bathe?" Meanwhile, Feng Lin rested her chin on her hand, seemingly lost in thought. This made Yang Xiaoyou pause for a moment; it seemed Feng Lin's ability to discern things was still quite weak. He hoped she wouldn't unintentionally spread any strange ideas.
Yang Xiaoyou had been resting at home for three days. During this time, Liu Lianyue and Liang Wuxuan had visited him once; their intentions were good.
However, when Liang Wuxuan—the Demoness—entered his room, she crawled under his bed and started rummaging through some odd items. "Oh, so you like this kind of stuff? Let me see: maids, stockings..." With only her head visible from under the bed, Liang Wuxuan began examining some peculiar items with great interest. Yang Xiaoyou felt an overwhelming urge to scream in frustration from where he sat on the bed.
What left him even more speechless was that Liu Lianyue kept calling him "pervert," "impure," and "weirdo," yet she curiously joined Liang Wuxuan to look at a few items as well. They both seemed puzzled about how someone like him could have such things. Eventually, Yang Xiaoyou had to kick them out.
"Get well soon, virgin! Next time I'll let you taste something fresh," Liang Wuxuan said playfully as they left, making an odd gesture towards him.
"Hehe. Why didn't you use that number to contact me this time? I almost hung up at first," Yang Xiaoyou said as he entered a phone booth that morning after his sick leave ended and dialed Charming Shadow.
Hearing this remark from him, Yang Xiaoyou didn't respond but instead pressed a button on his modified high-function Controller.
Just as the button was pressed, a seductive, slightly breathless moan from Charming Shadow echoed through the line.
"Not bad, obediently bringing it along. You'll be well rewarded later," Yang Xiaoyou said with a hint of mischief as he fiddled with the switch.
Recently, he had been feeling incredibly pent-up. However, after his confrontation with Luo Guohui, he had drained all his potential. In a way, it also served to release some of that pent-up energy; most of his energy had been vented out once. Now that his body was just entering the recovery phase, he wasn't in a rush to find another outlet for his frustration.
"Is the master asking me to come over? Aren't you afraid your girlfriend will catch you?" Charming Shadow's voice turned alluring and enticing, sending shivers down his spine as if it could steal his soul even through the phone.
"You can come over, but first help me send a letter. Make sure not to get caught. The letter is on my desk in my room." After putting away the modified switch he had created using his knowledge, Yang Xiaoyou's tone became serious again.
He had agreed to help relay a message and was also considering absorbing two fellows from that trading company into Hive Security Company. He wasn't planning to help directly but passing along some information wouldn't hurt.
Even now, he still didn't understand who had kidnapped Revy or what their intentions were.
Upon hearing that Yang Xiaoyou had an official task, Charming Shadow returned to her normal tone and confirmed her agreement.
"Xiao You! You've gotten us into serious trouble! I was unjustly scolded by the homeroom teacher for two whole hours!" As soon as Huang Wei entered the classroom after recovering from illness, he let out a wail that echoed through the room.
It seemed as if Yang Xiaoyou had done something truly inhumane to him. Coupled with some rumors from earlier, the other students in the classroom stared at them with strange expressions.
Hearing such a voice made Yang Xiaoyou roll his eyes in exasperation; it seemed he had indeed forgotten about them. However, compared to him, they were far worse off.
"You should actually thank me. If I had brought you along, we would all have to take sick leave together," Yang Xiaoyou said after giving Huang Wei, who looked deeply wronged, an incredulous glance.
"By the way, why did you suddenly take sick leave?" Huang Wei then remembered that there was an injured person in front of him. That injured person had been quite intimidating during their time in Tokyo; although he had taken some shortcuts last time, he still managed to defeat a Taekwondo Black Belt Seventh Dan master.
In Huang Wei's eyes, reaching Seventh Dan in Taekwondo was quite an impressive achievement.
"Want to know? Then just stroll around near the train station and look for someone selling pastries on a tricycle; buy something from them," Yang Xiaoyou replied weakly as he rested his head on the desk, casually brushing off Huang Wei's curiosity.
However, his obviously perfunctory words sparked a sense of curiosity and interest in Huang Wei's ears.
Inside a room at the SH American Consulate,
"Haha, even a pervert can get hurt? I'm dying here, and you still want to catch me? I'm so broke I can barely make a sound," Revy said, holding a toothpick between her teeth, propping her chin up with one hand, and wearing a smug expression as she watched the handsome man in the room applying ointment to his leg wound.
Her tone was filled with dissatisfaction and a hint of vulgarity, but somehow, it felt surprisingly normal coming from her.
"I've told you many times, your name is Laiwei. Back then, you were exiled to Vietnam with our mother due to the new wave of anti-Chinese sentiment. You are my biological sister," Luo Guohui said calmly while tending to his leg injury.
Finding this long-lost sister was quite a coincidence. Initially, he had gone to investigate the mysterious organization after receiving news that they had operated in Vietnam. During his investigation, he stumbled upon this wild girl who was completely unrecognizable to him.
To make matters worse, she had on her the jade pendant that their mother always carried. When he asked her about it, she answered just like that, and the birthmark on her backside was also there.
On the other side, Eyi wore an exasperated expression upon hearing this response again. Although there was a vague memory of having an older brother, how could he be the kind of brother who would strip his sister's pants off upon their first meeting? This was completely abnormal.
Whether in action or in that terrifyingly formidable combat ability,
With one move, he easily took down Duh and captured him effortlessly. He had already broken through to the level of power; this guy could not be human—he must be an alien terminator disguised as a human trying to invade Earth. There was no way he could deceive himself!
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