Chapter 186 Hu Liena Got Jealous When Senior Sister Got into the Account Late at Night
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San Wei Jiang
Chapter 186 Hu Liena Got Jealous When Senior Sister Got into the Account Late at Night
It is easy to reach a consensus in the foodie world.
With a common hobby, eat and chat with each other.
They quickly became acquainted.
The original strangeness gradually disappeared.
Although Xie Yue was as stern as ever, under the warm atmosphere, she gradually let go.
He didn't repel Yuan Lang so much at first.
It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise the relationship will be closer faster.
Of course, even if there were, no one dared to drink indiscriminately in Death Valley.
After dinner, a vigil was arranged, and the ranking of the vigil was determined, and everyone rested separately.
Yuan Lang also walked towards his tent.
"Primary school brother."
At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded from behind.
stop him.
"Sister Zhang Ping, what's the matter?"
Yuan Lang turned his head and saw that the person who came was Zhang Ping, the war soul sect of the Sensitive Attack Department in the team, and said unexpectedly.
I don't understand why she came here suddenly.
"Your dagger."
Zhang Ping reached out and handed a dagger to Yuan Lang.
This is exactly the dagger that Yuan Lang used to cut meat, but he had just chatted with him, so he put it aside and forgot about it.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ping would take the initiative to send it over.
"Thank you."
Yuan Lang thanked him and reached out to take the dagger.
"Oops~"
However, at this time, Zhang Ping didn't know what she stepped on, and she staggered.
He fell forward.
"Be careful."
Yuan Lang didn't have time to think, he took a step forward and supported her.
Inside the tent on the other side.
Hu Liena, who was about to close the tent door, saw this scene through the crack of the tent door, and immediately stopped her movements with a look of vigilance.
"Are you OK!"
Yuan Lang asked with concern.
"No, it's okay, I just sprained my foot and it hurts."
Zhang Ping said.
"A sprained ankle? I know some bone-setting techniques, so come in! I'll take a look for you."
Seeing that Zhang Ping sprained her foot because of giving him a knife, Yuan Lang said to her that if she didn't correct it, it might be harmful to her.
Other Yuan Lang may not be able to handle it, but as a special soldier, dealing with bruises and sprains is a basic skill.
He can still handle this.
"Ok!"
Zhang Ping nodded, and with Yuan Lang's support, she staggered into the tent with Yuan Lang.
"Primary brother, your tent is so beautiful, it looks better than ours, it's bigger and more stylish, did you customize it?"
As soon as she entered the tent, Zhang Ping looked around, surprised by Yuan Lang's grandeur inside the tent, and asked.
"That's not true, it was sent by the Pope."
Yuan Lang shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a small stool from the moonlit night on the 24th Bridge, put it away, and said to Zhang Ping, "Sit first! I'll help you see how your injury is."
"Ok."
"Sorry to trouble you."
Zhang Ping sat on the stool, brushed her hair in embarrassment, stretched out her feet shyly, and said apologetically.
I have to say that although Zhang Ping is not as attractive as Hu Liena.
But a capable beauty.
This shy look was in stark contrast to her sophistication during the day, and under the candlelight, there was a different kind of contrasting beauty.
Seeing Yuan Lang was a little lost.
"I was the one who was in trouble, causing my sister to sprain her foot."
Yuan Lang said with some embarrassment.
As he spoke, he reached out to take off Zhang Ping's shoes.
"Does it hurt here?"
Yuan Lang took off Zhang Ping's socks, but he didn't see any obvious edema and dislocation, so he clicked on a place and asked.
"Ah~ not there."
Zhang Ping groaned softly.
"here?"
Yuan Lang raised his voice again and asked.
"No, come up a little more."
Zhang Ping said.
"Uh! If you go up, you will reach your knees! Did you sprain your knee?"
Yuan Lang was a little suspicious. He thought that Zhang Ping had a sprained ankle, but now it looks like a sprained knee.
This is a bit weird, and it didn't fall!
How can the knee be sprained?
"Yes, the knee is a little higher."
Zhang Ping bit her red lips, winking like silk.
"And then on……"
Yuan Lang followed Zhang Ping's hand and looked up.
Zhang Ping stretched out her hand to open up the short skirt.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment,
Suddenly there was a scolding sound at the door.
Yuan Lang turned his head, only to realize that at some time, Hu Liena appeared at the door.
And he was holding Zhang Ping's feet at this time, but he didn't expect Hu Liena to visit suddenly.
However, he was upright and didn't think too much, and said truthfully: "Sister's ankle is sprained, and I'm about to set her bone."
"sprain?"
When Hu Liena heard that Zhang Ping had sprained her foot, she frowned, showing suspicion.
There are auxiliary healing soul masters in their team!
The sprain should be found by Xu Yu, why do you need Yuan Lang to heal the injury?
For an instant.
A cold light appeared in Hu Liena's eyes, and she called out to another tent, "Xu Yu!"
"Ah! It's okay, it's just a little injury, it doesn't get in the way, don't bother him."
Hearing Hu Liena's cry, Zhang Ping, who was screaming in pain, suddenly put down the raised edge of her short skirt, and hurriedly got up to signal that she was fine.
No Xu Yu treatment.
"..."
Seeing this, Yuan Lang couldn't laugh or cry, no matter how stupid he was, he knew he had been cheated.
Zhang Ping looks capable and upright.
Unexpectedly, he was quite scheming, and the foot injury was faked.
He just said it!
How can this flat ground fall?This Sensitive Attack Department's Battle Soul Sect is too weak!
It turned out to be fake.
"That...Primary brother, I have something to do, so I'll go back first, and we'll talk another day."
Zhang Ping said goodbye with a smile, quickly put on her shoes and left the tent.
"That... Nana."
Yuan Lang was not stupid, he immediately understood the intention of this senior and was ready to explain.
"Humph~"
However, Hu Liena just snorted coldly, slammed the door and left without giving Yuan Lang any chance to explain.
"Woman!"
Yuan Lang shook his head helplessly.
"Forget it, don't think about it, let's talk about it after sleep."
Yuan Lang knew that Hu Liena was angry, so it was useless to explain.
Reluctantly lying down, he slowly closed his eyes.
Perhaps due to his busy schedule, Yuan Lang soon fell into a deep sleep.
midnight.
Yuan Lang's body lying on his side suddenly felt cold behind him, and a gust of cold wind blew into the bed.
He opened his eyes in a daze.
Looking back, I saw the curtain at the door of the tent shaking.
"got windy?"
Yuan Lang frowned.
But I didn't care.
After all, in a wasteland like this, the temperature difference between day and night is huge.
There is nothing surprising about windy and cold nights.
However, the next moment.
His quilt suddenly moved, and something touched him.
Yuan Lang's body froze.
The eyes that were supposed to be closed opened again.
"what?"
Yuan Lang was just half asleep and half awake, not sure if his feelings were real.
Just for a moment, he seemed to feel something touching him in the bed.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response.
"illusion?"
Seeing that there was no reaction, Yuan Lang didn't take it seriously.
However, the next moment, a soft thing wrapped around his waist directly.
"Damn it, it's not an illusion, maybe a snake came in!"
This time, Yuan Lang couldn't calm down anymore, and his drowsiness disappeared.
Although he has King Kong is not bad.
It also has certain anti-toxicity.
But only immune to spider venom.
In case of being bitten by a poisonous snake, he will also be poisoned.
Who knows what kind of terrifying poisonous snake soul beasts are there in this world.
At this moment, Yuan Lang secretly regretted it.
Obviously know that this is the only way for the soul beast.
It turned out to be just a fence for emergency protection and early warning.
It was careless not to take into account reptile snakes.
(End of this chapter)
It is easy to reach a consensus in the foodie world.
With a common hobby, eat and chat with each other.
They quickly became acquainted.
The original strangeness gradually disappeared.
Although Xie Yue was as stern as ever, under the warm atmosphere, she gradually let go.
He didn't repel Yuan Lang so much at first.
It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise the relationship will be closer faster.
Of course, even if there were, no one dared to drink indiscriminately in Death Valley.
After dinner, a vigil was arranged, and the ranking of the vigil was determined, and everyone rested separately.
Yuan Lang also walked towards his tent.
"Primary school brother."
At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded from behind.
stop him.
"Sister Zhang Ping, what's the matter?"
Yuan Lang turned his head and saw that the person who came was Zhang Ping, the war soul sect of the Sensitive Attack Department in the team, and said unexpectedly.
I don't understand why she came here suddenly.
"Your dagger."
Zhang Ping reached out and handed a dagger to Yuan Lang.
This is exactly the dagger that Yuan Lang used to cut meat, but he had just chatted with him, so he put it aside and forgot about it.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ping would take the initiative to send it over.
"Thank you."
Yuan Lang thanked him and reached out to take the dagger.
"Oops~"
However, at this time, Zhang Ping didn't know what she stepped on, and she staggered.
He fell forward.
"Be careful."
Yuan Lang didn't have time to think, he took a step forward and supported her.
Inside the tent on the other side.
Hu Liena, who was about to close the tent door, saw this scene through the crack of the tent door, and immediately stopped her movements with a look of vigilance.
"Are you OK!"
Yuan Lang asked with concern.
"No, it's okay, I just sprained my foot and it hurts."
Zhang Ping said.
"A sprained ankle? I know some bone-setting techniques, so come in! I'll take a look for you."
Seeing that Zhang Ping sprained her foot because of giving him a knife, Yuan Lang said to her that if she didn't correct it, it might be harmful to her.
Other Yuan Lang may not be able to handle it, but as a special soldier, dealing with bruises and sprains is a basic skill.
He can still handle this.
"Ok!"
Zhang Ping nodded, and with Yuan Lang's support, she staggered into the tent with Yuan Lang.
"Primary brother, your tent is so beautiful, it looks better than ours, it's bigger and more stylish, did you customize it?"
As soon as she entered the tent, Zhang Ping looked around, surprised by Yuan Lang's grandeur inside the tent, and asked.
"That's not true, it was sent by the Pope."
Yuan Lang shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a small stool from the moonlit night on the 24th Bridge, put it away, and said to Zhang Ping, "Sit first! I'll help you see how your injury is."
"Ok."
"Sorry to trouble you."
Zhang Ping sat on the stool, brushed her hair in embarrassment, stretched out her feet shyly, and said apologetically.
I have to say that although Zhang Ping is not as attractive as Hu Liena.
But a capable beauty.
This shy look was in stark contrast to her sophistication during the day, and under the candlelight, there was a different kind of contrasting beauty.
Seeing Yuan Lang was a little lost.
"I was the one who was in trouble, causing my sister to sprain her foot."
Yuan Lang said with some embarrassment.
As he spoke, he reached out to take off Zhang Ping's shoes.
"Does it hurt here?"
Yuan Lang took off Zhang Ping's socks, but he didn't see any obvious edema and dislocation, so he clicked on a place and asked.
"Ah~ not there."
Zhang Ping groaned softly.
"here?"
Yuan Lang raised his voice again and asked.
"No, come up a little more."
Zhang Ping said.
"Uh! If you go up, you will reach your knees! Did you sprain your knee?"
Yuan Lang was a little suspicious. He thought that Zhang Ping had a sprained ankle, but now it looks like a sprained knee.
This is a bit weird, and it didn't fall!
How can the knee be sprained?
"Yes, the knee is a little higher."
Zhang Ping bit her red lips, winking like silk.
"And then on……"
Yuan Lang followed Zhang Ping's hand and looked up.
Zhang Ping stretched out her hand to open up the short skirt.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment,
Suddenly there was a scolding sound at the door.
Yuan Lang turned his head, only to realize that at some time, Hu Liena appeared at the door.
And he was holding Zhang Ping's feet at this time, but he didn't expect Hu Liena to visit suddenly.
However, he was upright and didn't think too much, and said truthfully: "Sister's ankle is sprained, and I'm about to set her bone."
"sprain?"
When Hu Liena heard that Zhang Ping had sprained her foot, she frowned, showing suspicion.
There are auxiliary healing soul masters in their team!
The sprain should be found by Xu Yu, why do you need Yuan Lang to heal the injury?
For an instant.
A cold light appeared in Hu Liena's eyes, and she called out to another tent, "Xu Yu!"
"Ah! It's okay, it's just a little injury, it doesn't get in the way, don't bother him."
Hearing Hu Liena's cry, Zhang Ping, who was screaming in pain, suddenly put down the raised edge of her short skirt, and hurriedly got up to signal that she was fine.
No Xu Yu treatment.
"..."
Seeing this, Yuan Lang couldn't laugh or cry, no matter how stupid he was, he knew he had been cheated.
Zhang Ping looks capable and upright.
Unexpectedly, he was quite scheming, and the foot injury was faked.
He just said it!
How can this flat ground fall?This Sensitive Attack Department's Battle Soul Sect is too weak!
It turned out to be fake.
"That...Primary brother, I have something to do, so I'll go back first, and we'll talk another day."
Zhang Ping said goodbye with a smile, quickly put on her shoes and left the tent.
"That... Nana."
Yuan Lang was not stupid, he immediately understood the intention of this senior and was ready to explain.
"Humph~"
However, Hu Liena just snorted coldly, slammed the door and left without giving Yuan Lang any chance to explain.
"Woman!"
Yuan Lang shook his head helplessly.
"Forget it, don't think about it, let's talk about it after sleep."
Yuan Lang knew that Hu Liena was angry, so it was useless to explain.
Reluctantly lying down, he slowly closed his eyes.
Perhaps due to his busy schedule, Yuan Lang soon fell into a deep sleep.
midnight.
Yuan Lang's body lying on his side suddenly felt cold behind him, and a gust of cold wind blew into the bed.
He opened his eyes in a daze.
Looking back, I saw the curtain at the door of the tent shaking.
"got windy?"
Yuan Lang frowned.
But I didn't care.
After all, in a wasteland like this, the temperature difference between day and night is huge.
There is nothing surprising about windy and cold nights.
However, the next moment.
His quilt suddenly moved, and something touched him.
Yuan Lang's body froze.
The eyes that were supposed to be closed opened again.
"what?"
Yuan Lang was just half asleep and half awake, not sure if his feelings were real.
Just for a moment, he seemed to feel something touching him in the bed.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response.
"illusion?"
Seeing that there was no reaction, Yuan Lang didn't take it seriously.
However, the next moment, a soft thing wrapped around his waist directly.
"Damn it, it's not an illusion, maybe a snake came in!"
This time, Yuan Lang couldn't calm down anymore, and his drowsiness disappeared.
Although he has King Kong is not bad.
It also has certain anti-toxicity.
But only immune to spider venom.
In case of being bitten by a poisonous snake, he will also be poisoned.
Who knows what kind of terrifying poisonous snake soul beasts are there in this world.
At this moment, Yuan Lang secretly regretted it.
Obviously know that this is the only way for the soul beast.
It turned out to be just a fence for emergency protection and early warning.
It was careless not to take into account reptile snakes.
(End of this chapter)
