Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 227 It’s even harder to explain [Fifth update]

Xiao Yan had a brief taste of Xiaoxue's ecstasy soup.

Zhu Zhuqing hasn't eaten it yet. He has no mind to think about anything else now.

"Get up, I'm going to make some medicine." Xiao Yan patted Xiaoxue's forehead and lowered his head to fiddle with the medicinal materials.

Let’s talk about the future matters later.

Not long after, Ning Rongrong walked out of a room holding a small wooden tray, followed by Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran.

"Turn it over." Ning Rongrong handed the small wooden plate in his hand to Xiao Yan.

The spiritual power radiated out, and Xiao Yan felt it carefully.

Xiaonizi, do you think you can stump me by flipping the cards?

What surprised Xiao Yan was that there seemed to be no traces on the jade plaque.

How is this going?

There is a circle of gold ornaments around the neck, hanging on this little dress. A golden necklace is deeply embedded in the ravine.

"No words?" Xiao Yan looked at Ning Rongrong with narrowed eyes, "Xiao Nizi, what are you doing?"

If I have to say something different, it is that it is extremely slim.

Meng Yiran did not flinch: "Even if there is a 30% chance, I want to try. My current soul power is level 35. If I raise it to another three levels, it won't take long to fuse the fourth soul ring and become

The Soul Sect."

Xiao Yan chuckled: "I will naturally do what I promised. I just don't want you to suffer."

Although he didn't care much about the order, Meng Yiran was still very excited when he was ranked first.

The Meng Yiran in front of her has delicate appearance, slender waist, white and tender skin, and every inch of her body exudes a seductive and enchanting aura.

How does Meng Yiran know so much?

"I heard Rongrong, Zhuqing and the others said that they could wear some thin clothes, so I changed them in advance." Meng Yiran said with a faint blush on her pretty face.

After preparing the medicinal bath, Xiao Yan and Meng Yiran entered the tub wearing a pair of shorts.

You can really see it through the purple crystal.

"I'm about to start, it may be very painful, please bear with it." Holding Meng Yiran's soft calf, Xiao Yan reminded again.

Meng Yiran was already as enchanting as a beautiful snake, and now this gorgeous dress made her even more charming.

Xiao Yan casually turned over another piece and looked at it with the purple crystal.

At this time, Xiao Yan realized even more the charming beauty that Meng Yiran possessed.

Through the purple crystal, Xiao Yan saw the three delicate characters on the jade plaque - Meng Yiran.

Meng still seemed very nervous and embarrassed when she took a bath with a man for the first time.

The third Zhu Zhuqing, Jie Jie...

After knocking on the door and entering, Xiao Yan felt himself burning up and his mouth was a little dry.

"It's actually...Sister Yiran!" Ning Rongrong said with some disappointment after seeing the name on the jade plate clearly.

"Huh?" Meng Yiran, who was clenching his teeth secretly, frowning, nervous and in pain, suddenly opened his eyes wide, sat up straight and looked at Xiao Yan, "Have you started yet?"

"The writing on this jade plate is written with special ink. If you want to see it, you need some special means." Ning Rongrong smiled slyly and took out a crystal clear purple piece of paper from his jade soul guide.

The crystal was placed in front of his eyes.

Xiao Yan shook his head: "Zhuqing, Rongrong and the others have not practiced Xuantian Kung before, so they can have this special effect. You are different, you may not be able to improve your third level soul power."

In order to warm Meng Yiran's meridians, Xiao Yan took out a large bathtub: "It may be very painful later, please think about it."

"It's you, little girl." Xiao Yan returned the purple crystal to Ning Rongrong.

"Really?" Xiao Yan took the piece of amethyst and looked at it.

Using his internal strength with his five fingers, Xiao Yan pressed Meng Yiran's calf muscles.

"You said before that as long as I insist on warming and nourishing the meridians after asking Rongrong, you will promise me."

Meng Yiran's sudden move made Xiao Yan suddenly nervous: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Meng Yiran was wearing a white coat, which was protected in front of him like the white wings of an angel, with a pink flower decoration in the middle.

"Go back and wait, I want to brew the medicine quietly." Xiao Yan sat back on the horse, looked at Xiaoxue and Xiaoyi beside him, and waved, "I'm a bit busy tonight, you two should go to bed early.

"

Xiao Yan didn't know for a moment whether to call Ning Rongrong rich or cunning.

"Brother Xiao Yan, please take care of yourself." Xiao Xue whispered into Xiao Yan's ear, her big almond-shaped eyes blinked, and then Xiao Xue left with Xiao Yi.

Looking at Xiao Yan who frowned slightly, Ning Rongrong urged: "Hurry up and turn it over, I'm very tired from holding it."

There is a pair of delicate anklets on her white ankles, which make a crisp sound with every step she takes.

Xiao Yan turned over one casually.

She blinked her beautiful eyes lightly and glanced to the side, not daring to look at Xiao Yan's body that was as strong as a fine sculpture.

After taking the medicine, Xiao Yan got up and walked to Meng Yiran's room.

"Who is the second person?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

She is wearing a pair of pink shorts. Although the shorts have two pieces of pink gauze, they have two slits and are no different from two pieces of cloth.

Looking at the gulu gulu medicine jars, Xiao Yan began to adjust his condition. It was very uncomfortable to have one on weekdays, but today there were two.

"Come on, I'm ready." Meng Yiran nodded slightly, holding the edge of the tub with his palms.

Zhu Zhuqing pouted slightly. Unexpectedly, she was the last one in line.

According to Ning Rongrong, using these vine tentacles is quite insulting.

Since she still had to take a medicated bath, the cloth on Meng Yiran's body was not large, and her flat lower abdomen was undoubtedly exposed.

After what happened with Ning Rongrong, he immediately gave up on the vine tentacle plan.

As he thought about it, Xiao Yan had a wicked smile on his face.

The sixteen-year-old Hun Zong must be the most outstanding genius of the Meng Shu family.

Since Meng Yiran said this, Xiao Yan didn't persuade him any more, just treat it as experimental data, and there is no danger.

Even if it is placed on the entire continent, it is rare.

"The improvement of level three soul power is worth it." Meng Yiran nodded firmly.

She has a special silver ear-length short hair, a beautiful melon-seed face, curved willow eyebrows, watery phoenix eyes, a rosy cherry mouth, bright eyes and white teeth, and icy skin. She looks very charming.

"Xiao Yan, are you going to regret it?" Meng Yiran asked nervously.

It seems there is no escape.

If Wen Yang caused any trouble to others, the Dragon and the Snake would definitely not let him go.

Meng Yiran shook his head gently, pursed his red lips and said: "No, I didn't feel any pain, but I felt very comfortable. I wonder if there is something wrong with it?"

"What? Feel it carefully again." Xiao Yan continued to use the warming techniques skillfully.

After a while, looking at Meng Yiran's expression of obvious enjoyment, Xiao Yan felt that he couldn't explain it even more clearly.

(End of chapter)