Chapter 97 Xiangluan’s Revenge (2)

It was a hazy back, faintly visible in the steam wrapped around it. The slender figure seemed to be much taller than usual. The slender and white skin was so charming, with hair hanging in front of her, revealing her perfect back and hip lines. Her delicate and plump buttocks were full of strange temptation.

The fever in his nose was Ye Yinzhu's first feeling. He found that his eyes could no longer be moved. Is this Sula's body? Why does it seem that he looks different in appearance and has he grown taller?

"Who?" Sula's cold voice sounded. He did not turn around, but still turned his back to Ye Yinzhu. He quickly pulled a towel next to him to wrap his body.

"Yes, it's me. It's too hot outside, I'll come back to take a shower. Sura, you..."

Sula waved her backhand, and the wet towel wrapped around her body had already rushed towards Ye Yinzhu. A bit of abusive voice sounded, "Have you not seen enough yet? Do you want to wash together!"

"Ah! I'll just wipe my face first." As he said, Ye Yinzhu suppressed the strong strange feeling in his heart and hurriedly retreated from the bathroom. Until the door was closed again, his heartbeat was still at an extremely high beating speed.

Pa. Ye Yinzhu patted his forehead hard and cursed in her heart, "What's wrong with me? Why did she react so much? Sula is a man! But when she saw his back just now, she seemed to be more impulsive than when she saw Yangyang's body. Even the male instinct appeared in an instant.

Sura's hazy back continued to echo in Ye Yinzhu's mind. He was already a little confused. The more he didn't let himself think about it, the clearer the back became. Subconsciously, he picked up the towel and wiped the sweat on his face. Ye Yinzhu smelled a fresh fragrance, with a faint smell of milk in the fragrance, refreshing the heart. It seemed that even his soul was trembling because of this fragrance.

Ye Yinzhu just held a towel and wiped her face stupidly. I don’t know how long it took, but the bathroom door opened and put on her clothes again, Sula walked out from inside.

His hair was wet. Because of the steam, his face looked red at this time. Although it was still so ordinary, Ye Yinzhu always felt something was wrong. It seemed that he had changed back to his original figure.

"Sula. You..."

Sula glared at him, "Yinzhu, I didn't expect you to have the hobby of peeping at someone else's bathing."

"No. I'm too hot, I just want to go in and wipe my face first. Sura, you won't be angry with me, right?"

Sula walked to Ye Yinzhu, and a milky fragrance that was richer than on the towel suddenly came to her face, "Angry? Why am I angry? Should I wash it together next time?" She looked at Ye Yinzhu in a narrow voice, subconsciously pressing against his shoulders.

"Uh... okay. Oh." Even Ye Yinzhu didn't know why she answered like this, but as soon as he finished his answer, Sula slapped him hard on the head.

"Okay, you're so good. Let me find out that you peek at me for a bath, and I'm just waiting with the angel sigh." He snorted and kicked Ye Yinzhu's calves again. Sura left him.

"Sula, don't be angry! I won't look at it next time." Ye Yinzhu hurriedly stood up and wanted to explain.

"Go and take a shower. It smells of sweat." Sula said angrily.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go now." Ye Yinzhu finally found a way to relieve the embarrassment. She couldn't wait to run to the bathroom.

Looking at Ye Yinzhu who rushed into the bathroom, Sula felt her whole body soft and collapsed on the sofa. His face was filled with red glow. "Fool, fool. Ye Yinzhu, you big fool. You can't see anything. I, I really want to..." He originally wanted to castrate you, but when he said something, he found that he was reluctant to do so. Feeling his strong heartbeat, Sula looked down at himself in the clothes. Sula suddenly seemed to have sounded something, and the red glow on his pretty face gradually faded away, replaced by pale, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, "It's good if you don't know. You don't know anything. It's much stronger than the pain in the future. Yinzhu, Yinzhu. Why do you want to break into my heart? Why can't I let go of everything? Sorry, Yinzhu, maybe we won't be destined to do this in this life."

"What a chance! Sula, help me change my clothes, thank you." Ye Yinzhu suddenly poked her head out of the bathroom, scared Sula and quickly calmed down and agreed. Fortunately, Ye Yinzhu's mood was far from calm at this time, and she did not notice the change in his expression.

After taking a shower, Ye Yinzhu did not dare to stay for a long time, so she ran out to visit her teacher Ferguson. Seeing that Ye Yinzhu was not as impulsive as Nina, Ferguson asked Ye Yinzhu about the situation of spiritual magic practice in his heart and magic. After giving him some advice, he asked him to go back and rest. Sula seemed very silent all day. Ye Yinzhu thought he was still angry with him and did not dare to say anything more. The atmosphere in the dormitory seemed a little rigid.

"Yinzhu, Yinzhu. What's wrong with it!" As night fell, a sudden sound woke Ye Yinzhu who was about to return to his room to practice after dinner. Ma Liang rushed in from outside without even knocking on the door.

"What's wrong, Ma Liang, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Ye Yinzhu looked at him in confusion. In his understanding, Ma Liang has always been very calm, and the emotions in front of him are obviously very abnormal.

"Yinzhu, something big is not good." Ma Liang gasped.

"What the hell is wrong? Tell me clearly."

Ma Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Xiang Luan, is Xiang Luan. The number one beauty in Milan's Magic and Martial Arts Academy, suddenly announced at the academy that she has a boyfriend. And she also said that she is a very close relationship."

"Ah? Senior Sister Xiangluan has a boyfriend?" Ye Yinzhu was startled at first. For some reason, she felt a little disappointed in her heart. She sighed and said, "Her boyfriend is not from our college, right?"

Ma Liang nodded and said, "It's from the college."

Ye Yinzhu said in surprise: "Then he is going to be unlucky. I remember that Senior Sister Xiangluan is the dream lover of almost all boys in our college. After she announced this, wasn't she causing trouble for her boyfriend?"

Ma Liang looked at Ye Yinzhu with some sorrow, patted his shoulder, and said, "Boss, you know. Since you understand so well, I won't say much. Let's be sad."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Yinzhu was confused by him, "What's the sorrow of my holiday? Even if Senior Sister Xiangluan has a boyfriend, it seems that it has nothing to do with me. I won't go to cause trouble for others."

Ma Liang looked at Ye Yinzhu like a monster, "I found that you are sometimes very smart, but sometimes you are really stupid and naive. Haven't you heard it yet? That unlucky man, Xiangluan's boyfriend announced by her is no one else, you are Lord Qindi!"

"What did you say?" Ye Yinzhu's voice became high in an instant, and she looked at Ma Liang in amazement but couldn't say a word.

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The extreme northern wasteland.

The tense atmosphere seemed to solidify the air, and three people stood on a small hill. To be precise, three orcs.

Standing in the middle, three meters tall, there was a head of golden hair, majestic and cold breath and his eyes filled with the light of killing made anyone looking at him feel fear. On the short-handed warhammer in his right hand, blue and purple lightning flashed alternately.

To his left was an orc with dark blue hair and a height of three meters away. Although his aura was not as strong as a blonde orc, the madness in his eyes was even worse than that of a blond orc. The clear king-like pattern on his forehead represented the race he belonged to.

The orc on the right side of the blonde orc is the tallest, seven meters away, and its sturdy body is even comparable to the Behemoth Behemoth. The short yellow hair stands upright like a steel needle, but his brown eyes are the calmest among the three orcs, as if he is thinking about something.

Centered on the landbag where the three orcs are located, there is an endless army of orcs around them. A total of fourteen main battle legions, including lions, tigers, bears, leopards, apes, and werewolfs, all released bloodthirsty aura. But what is strange is that the orcs did not see their ace army Behemoth.

"No dwarf?" The blonde orc in the center roared, and the werewolf warrior who came up to spread the news was trembling uncontrollably.

"Yes, Lord Guti, we searched every corner of the hill, and no trace of a dwarf was seen. Apart from some dilapidated residue, there was not even a piece of metal left." The werewolf's voice trembled, but he knew that if he didn't answer according to the truth, the result would be even worse.

That's right, the three orcs standing on the mountain bag are the real ruler of the extreme northern wasteland and the chiefs of the three major orc tribes. The golden-haired ones are naturally the chief of the Thor Tribe, the lion king Guti. On his left is the chief of the God of War tribe, the tiger king Jokore, and on his right is the bear king Adoni.

"Monto." King Adoni turned around and shouted.

"Master Chief." Monto stepped forward, his hard appearance was much inferior to the bear king Adoni. But he is worthy of being the first commander of the Solomon tribe, and he can still stabilize his mind in the face of the pressure brought by the three chiefs.
Chapter completed!