doomsday lamb

"197, 198, 199, 200. Phew, this group is over."

At the end of a group of young men who got down on the ground, they stood up and stretched their bodies. The muscles all over their bodies swelled and fell. His well-proportioned body was not an exaggeration, but he seemed to be hiding explosive power.

The young man's face has round edges and corners, and his facial features are delicate. Under his sword-shaped eyebrows, he has a pair of light brown eyes that are bright and clear, and his lips are moderately thick, and when he presses them tightly, he exudes a heroic spirit.

This young man is Lang Hua, who has been adopted by the Yang family for two years.

And the time has come to the most critical year 2275, which is the first year of the disaster that Lang Hua has been thinking about.

At this time, he was only wearing a vest on his upper body. After finishing the first stage of exercise, the surface of his skin was steaming with heat. Sweat was slowly flowing down his cheeks, but his breathing was surprisingly smooth.

Such a sunny, handsome and high-quality man is not something you can meet every time, so the few girls nearby in the gym gradually began to whisper to each other, their bright eyes looking towards this side without blinking.

At this time, a man stood over and stood beside the young man, blocking those aggressive gazes intentionally or unintentionally.

Just by smelling the faint fragrance, Lang Hua knew who was coming.

He took the hot towel from the girl's hand and wiped it on his face carefully.

This girl looks slightly older than Lang Hua. She has an oval face with smooth curvature and even contours.

Her skin color is slightly brownish and wheatish, and her brown wavy hair is parted in the middle on her forehead and then spread on both sides of her shoulders.

The fluffy and elastic wavy curls inexplicably highlight a special style, making girls look more stylish, and the whole person is elegant and temperamental.

A pair of eyebrows on the forehead are curved like a crescent moon, a pair of phoenix eyes are slender, hooked inwards and tilted outwards, and the dark eyes are hidden but not exposed. The charm is unique and charming.

"Wow, Xiaohua, your movements just now were very smooth." The pretty girl nodded frequently and added, "Hey, it's not like those men who deliberately show off their abilities. Who are you pretending to show? Humph."

The girl pouted her little mouth, which added to her playful look.

She is already tall and tall, with stunningly majestic breasts. A loose-fitting T-shirt is stretched out like a tights, and the sports shorts she wears cling tightly to her legs.

As a result, the men around them who were absentmindedly pretentious on the treadmill even became more disturbed in their steps and breathing.

Lin Qian had just noticed that the eyes of those people had been falling on her vaguely.

But she didn't show that she cared. Instead, she brushed her long hair beside her ears, tied it into a ponytail and threw it behind her. She raised her hand and pinned her bangs to one side with a hairpin.

In this way, a small piece of smooth forehead is exposed under the hair, which gives people a capable feeling.

However, because she had just stretched her arms to expand her chest, the huge thing on Lin Qian's chest trembled slightly, causing a commotion all around.

Lang Hua ignored the sounds of swallowing saliva and smiled bitterly at the girl: "Spare me, Sister Xiaoqian. I am about to be torn into pieces by their eyes."

The young man's submission made Lin Qian chuckle. The way he covered her lips with her hands was like a little fox with its tail wrapped around its mouth and nose. Moreover, it was the kind that succeeded in stealing food, inadvertently revealing a bit of strategy.

The cunning meaning of success.

"Hey, I have something to talk to you about." Lin Qian straightened her face, "Uncle Yang called and said that he and Aunt Ping have to work overtime today, and asked you to make dinner at my house."

"Ah? That's it."

"Why, you don't want to?" The girl Qian approached Lang Hua's face with a smile, but her left hand pinched the soft flesh of Lang Hua's waist without any gentleness. The threat was self-evident.

Lang Hua grinned and apologized: "No way, Sister Qian. I am willing, I am 200% willing."

"That's it..." He looked like he was scratching his head in distress.

"What is that?" The girl stood on tiptoe and breathed hot air into his ear.

Lang Hua's face suddenly turned red to the roots of his ears. He pushed the girl away in a hurry, "It's nothing, it's just that Uncle Lin always asks me to drink with him every time."

"Hehe, don't be afraid this time. The old man went on a business trip this morning and won't be back until tomorrow afternoon." She winked at Lang Hua, "Why don't you stay here today, otherwise you will live alone when you get home.

"

"ah?"

The girl pressed hard: "What are you thinking about? Guest room, you are sleeping in the guest room!"

"Huh, that's it."

"You little bastard, you dared to breathe a sigh of relief just now. Will I eat your sister again?" Lin Qian gritted her teeth, pretending to be angry, and hit Lang Hua with pink fists.

Although this force felt like scratching an itch for Lang Hua, he still honestly raised his hands and surrendered.

"Woman, spare your life, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"snort."

A beautiful woman like Lin Qian is the focus of the entire fitness club with her words and deeds.

The working man behind the service desk also looked here frequently. Lang Hua remembered that this plain-looking man seemed to be named Li Dong or something. He was one of the employees randomly hired by Lin Qian's father to be responsible for the daily operations of this fitness club.

.

Li Dong has a very shy personality, but he works fairly hard. Lin Qian and his daughter don't mind. They usually treat their employees equally and receive relatively generous remuneration.

Lin Qian waved her hand towards the service desk: "Xiaohua and I are leaving first. Please Xiaoli, look after the store."

Lang Hua also nodded to him: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Li."

That Li Dong hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Qian anymore, and stammered in response: "Okay, okay, Miss."

Lin Qian gave instructions for the work in the store, and regardless of whether Lang Hua wanted to or not, she grabbed his arm and hugged him tightly to her chest, dragging him towards the door of the store.

"It's all your fault. You've been exercising all day long. Your waist is so hard that there's no meat on it. It's hard for me to lift it."

"Sister Xiaoqian, if you only pinch the surface, it will hurt me even more."

"Hahaha. The baby is in pain, isn't it? Lift it up and let me blow it on you~"

"Ah, no."

"hey-hey."

——

Warm water flows from the top of the head

Water gushes down from the shower head, covering Lang Hua's face, flowing through the boy's entire body, and disappearing at the floor drain in the corner of the bathroom. Thick white mist evaporates throughout the bathroom, covering the boy's body.

It was obscurely covered, but a tall and strong silhouette could be vaguely seen.

Lang Hua looked at himself in the mirror and gradually fell into deep thought.

"It's been two years, how fast..."

In the two years since he was adopted, Lang Hua has grown up very quickly. At the age of 16, he looks more like an 18-year-old. Compared with the short and thin appearance in the orphanage before, he is completely different.

He liked to think while taking a shower like this. The dizziness caused by the hot water made his spirit have the urge to leave his body for a moment.

My thoughts are more ethereal, my consciousness is more blurry, and the sense of urgency brought about by the approaching date has also been momentarily relieved.

A few minutes later, Lang Hua came to the living room wrapped in a bath towel, and Lin Qian had just finished preparing dinner. The light in the room was orange and warm, adding color to the dishes on the table.

"Oh, the time is very accurate. It's better to come early than to come by chance."

"Wow," Lang Hua was a little surprised, "It's very rich."

"That's not true," Lin Qian stuck out her tongue playfully, "If I don't treat you well, Aunt Ping will blame me later."

"It's not like you said." Lang Hua shook his head, "I'm easy to support, just take care of myself."

"Well, there is another soup and two dishes in the kitchen. Xiaohua, go and get them."

After a while, the arrangement was completed, and when both of them sat at the table, Lang Hua couldn't help scratching his head: "Sister Qian, have you done too much?"

Lin Qian rolled her eyes at him and said, "Come on, I don't know what my appetite is. How can I be reserved with my sister?"

"Hey, you're welcome then."

Before he could take the chopsticks, the other party glared at him again.

"Wipe your hands." Lin Qian said. "Why are you scratching your head before eating?"

"Sister, I just washed my hair."

"Then you'd better stop eating."

"No, I'll wash it!"

…

Lin Qian is right, Lang Hua has put a lot of effort into physical training.

And since the training results are considerable, the energy consumption accompanying the process is also very huge.

"Xiaohua, can you be more polite when you eat? Really, you are obviously not a child anymore."

Lin Qian rested her chin on the edge of the dining table with her hands and looked at Lang Hua.

Lang Hua was surprised: "Sister Xiaoqian, why do you keep looking at me? You don't want to eat."

"Ah, um, I...I'm losing weight."

"Oh", Lang Hua didn't think anything else, and then he immersed himself in eating the food.

"That's what I said."

Lang Hua raised his head.

Lin Qian continued: "I know you were admitted to the hospital because of poor health a year ago. But have you been practicing too much recently? It seems like there is something behind you. Too much intensity is harmful to the body.

There will also be damage.”

Lang Hua's expression suddenly darkened.