After about twenty minutes of hard work, Tang Yu's hands were sore. Being a doctor was truly exhausting, and he even felt he might have gotten the steps wrong. He should have done the massage before the cupping therapy. After all, no matter how beautiful a back is, it becos unsightly after cupping. The tactile sensation and aesthetics during the massage were worlds apart.
Sensing that Yang Zhilan was about to fall asleep, Tang Yu instinctively slapped her on the butt and shouted, "Don't fall asleep, how does your body feel now?"
As his hand landed, Tang Yu felt like he was slapping a piece of jelly.
[Damn, it's a habit.]
[It's all Qin Ming's fault, always slapping each other's butts with for no reason.]
[Amitabha, forgive my sins.]
Fortunately, Yang Zhilan was half-asleep and didn't notice Tang Yu's shaless act. It took her several seconds to fully wake up, feeling a bit sore all over but also inexplicably comfortable.
"I feel... much better," Yang Zhilan said with a hint of laziness and contentnt in her voice, sothing she hadn't felt in a long ti.
"See, my treatnt is effective. Even though you still dislike n in your heart, at least your body doesn't reject... I an, you're not allergic anymore," Tang Yu said with a cheerful smile.
Yang Zhilan responded with a sincere tone, "Tang Yu, thank you."
"Ah, no need to thank , your dad paid anyway," Tang Yu chuckled. Although his family was quite wealthy, money was never too much, right?
Yang Zhilan was left speechless, unable to comprehend his thought process. Sotis, he seed a bit lewd, but he wasn't really bad. Compared to those hypocritical pretenders, his sincerity was quite unique.
After so thought, she concluded that he was a genuinely honest pervert.
Perhaps because she felt too comfortable, Yang Zhilan was too lazy to get up. She pulled a blanket over herself and asked, "What do you think will happen to my brother?"
Seeing Yang Zhilan initiate a conversation, Tang Yu knew his treatnt was effective. She no longer had an allergic reaction to n and even had the desire to communicate. This was a good sign.
"Your brother, huh? How should I put it?" Tang Yu pondered for a mont before saying, "Let tell you a story."
"Go ahead," Yang Zhilan was intrigued by the ntion of a story.
When she was a child, her father would tell her stories to help her sleep, besides patting her back. Of course, she didn't see Tang Yu as her father; she just liked listening to stories.
"Once there was a wealthy man with three sons. To choose the most suitable heir, he gave each son a hundred bucks. His requirent was for them to use the money to fill a room."
"In the evening, the wealthy man returned ho. The eldest son had already bought sothing. He spent the hundred bucks on a can of liquefied gas, and once he opened the valve, the gas filled the entire room."
"Then the second son ca back. He bought a big bag of flour. He opened it and scattered it, and the flour filled the entire room."
"The wealthy man panicked and was about to take them out when the youngest son walked in with a lit candle."
"That day, the whole family t Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother."
After Tang Yu finished, Yang Zhilan, who was lying on the bed listening, laughed so hard she wiped tears from her eyes.
After laughing for a while, she suddenly realized she hadn't laughed this heartily in a long ti.
"So, your brother is like a fusion of those three sons," Tang Yu said with a grin.
If he had any sense at all, he wouldn't be so brainless, trying to kill his father for a worthless position as head of the family.
If he really did that, wouldn't he just end up as Lin Fan's dog? If Lin Fan told him to eat shit, he wouldn't dare to drink soup.
"Alright, I get it," Yang Zhilan said, sitting up on the bed after laughing.
Having been lying down for a while, she forgot she wasn't wearing her robe. Tang Yu, sitting beside her, widened his eyes.
[Damn, I'm not trying to peek.]
[You sat up on your own.]
[This is too much, hurry up and put your clothes on, give my little buddy a break.]
Hearing Tang Yu's inner thoughts, Yang Zhilan snapped back to reality.
She quickly grabbed the blanket to cover herself, her face turning a deep shade of red.
"You're too kind, treating with such hospitality," Tang Yu said with a grateful expression.
He hadn't t such a generous woman in a long ti.
"Get out!"
Soon, the entire villa could almost hear the shout.
anwhile, Ling Han and Chi Yin, having finished their baths, were lying on a bed together, planning to take turns keeping watch at night.
One would sleep while the other stayed awake, ready to respond to any situation.
Hearing the shout, Chi Yin, who had just fallen asleep, imdiately opened her eyes and asked, "What happened?"
"Probably Young Master Tang causing trouble again," Ling Han said with a hint of helplessness in her voice.
"Alright then," Chi Yin yawned, not too concerned.
She snuggled up to Ling Han, draping her leg over her and resting her face on Ling Han's chest.
"Then I'll keep sleeping."
"Can't you find another position to sleep in?"
"Nope."
"Sleeping close won't help; this kind of thing isn't contagious. If you want to grow bigger, you'll have to find a way."
"......"
"Really, believe , Young Master Tang told he has a way to help you."
"......"
Returning to his room, Tang Yu lay on the bed and started asking the system for rewards.
But once again, the system remained silent, leaving Tang Yu dumbfounded.
What the hell is going on?
After calling out in his mind a few tis, Tang Yu suddenly noticed the scenery around him beginning to change.
The divine tree ford by the Dao Source Seed appeared before him once again.
But this ti, the divine tree looked noticeably different.
Previously, its light almost illuminated the entire void space.
But now, the divine tree could only light up a large area nearby.
The rest of the space seed to be swallowed by darkness.
An invisible force was clearly suppressing the divine tree.
After sensing it, Tang Yu realized the force suppressing the divine tree felt familiar.
Could it be... the system?
Sensing Tang Yu's thoughts, the divine tree gently shook, confirming his suspicions.
With the divine tree's response, Tang Yu could only think, damn.
No wonder the shitty system wasn't as troubleso this ti around.
It turned out the divine tree, ford by the Dao Source Seed, was resisting it.
Sensing the divine tree's weakened aura, Tang Yu frowned and asked, "Is there anything you need to do?"
As soon as he spoke, the red box he had placed in his clothes floated out.
The box opened automatically, and the Mystical Fruit inside flew towards the divine tree and was consud.
Imdiately, fruits began to grow on the branches of the divine tree.
These fruits grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Eventually, they turned into Mystical Fruits hanging from the branches.
Seeing so many Mystical Fruits, Tang Yu could only think of two words.
Damn!
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