"ah!!!"

Just when Dongfang Rui pressed forward, he suddenly screamed!

The next second, I saw Dongfang Rui covering his lower body and rolling on the ground, huddled up and wailing!

Burning pain! Burning pain like fire!

There seemed to be a ball of gas in his lower abdomen, floating on one of his organs... He almost fainted from the pain, and felt that his whole body was burned by the burning breath!

"Call a doctor! Call me a doctor quickly!" Dongfang Rui howled miserably.

But no one responded to him.

Li Zhirou was lying on the bed, her whole body was sore and hot, and she had no strength at all.

Dongfang Rui endured the pain and dialed the phone number at the front desk.

"Guest room!! Come quickly! Take me to the hospital quickly! Come quickly! Ahhh!!"

After a while, the manager came in person with people at around nine o'clock. He was frightened when he saw the situation!

This is the young master of the Dongfang Family in Yang City. If something happens to him, the entire hotel will be destroyed!

He looked at the thinly-covered beauty on the bed but had no intention of admiring her.

"Quick, lift it up! Carry it down and take it to the hospital! Hurry!!"

Dongfang Rui was carried out of the hotel without even wearing any pants!

When Han Yuan just came up, he saw Dongfang Rui on the stretcher, screaming like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

A sneer appeared in Han Yuan's eyes. It seemed that the back-up plan he had prepared was working.

He just tried to transfer a scorching breath of his Samadhi True Fire into Dongfang Rui's body, but Dongfang Rui didn't notice it at all.

The true fire of samadhi itself is the fire in the heart. If Dongfang Rui had not caught fire today, the breath would have made him a little angry at most, and it would have dissipated on its own in a few days, instead of being directly stimulated in the body now.

Although it will not cause death, it is possible that the friend will become a friend directly.

After watching everyone go down the stairs, Han Yuan walked to room 302, intending to check on Li Zhirou's condition.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a woman with disheveled hair lying on the ground beside the bed, her face flushed and struggling...

It was Li Zhirou.

Han Yuan quickly stepped forward and helped Li Zhirou up, his face darkening.

What a strong medicine!

"emmm~~"

Li Zhirou let out a cry involuntarily. The invisible power of the medicine and the hormones on the boy next to her made her want to tear off all her clothes crazily!

She couldn't sit still and collapsed directly on Han Yuan's body.

Han Yuan's whole body stiffened.

He is not a saint.

As an eighteen-year-old boy in his prime, it would be a lie for him to say that he had no reaction at all...

Han Yuan stood up suddenly!

"Calm down..."

Han Yuan's reason prevailed!

He is at the eye-catching stage with Li Zhirou, and at most he still has the friendship of an old classmate.

...It started to rain lightly outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel.

As time went by, the rain became louder and turned into a violent storm!

Water vapor filled the air, and water poured down the streets.

There seemed to be a wave rising in a trance.

The night is long and the dream is deep, only the sound of rain is getting louder and louder.

The next morning.

A man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked quietly into the distance.

The man is naturally Han Yuan.

At this moment, his face was calm, but there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Before dawn, Li Zhirou had already sneaked away.

A moment later, a young man in black appeared at the door of the hotel and disappeared into the streets in the blink of an eye.

A girl was walking on the street, her face was beautiful and somewhat charming.

Her face was calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking of. Suddenly her face turned red with embarrassment and she couldn't help laughing.

But then it became bleak again.

The girl is Li Zhirou.

Last night, she had confirmed that she liked Han Yuan.

She remembered everything yesterday, Han Yuan saved him.

But that's all.

Both Zhu Yanli and you, Nan Xiangjun, are like the bright moon in the sky, she is just a star between the corners with some beauty.

Even if she likes Han Yuan very much, she will never get in touch with him shamelessly.

Ranking first in the college entrance examination, the blazing sea of ​​flames has been imprinted in her mind and is unforgettable.

He is Han Yuan, he is also Ximen Chuifeng, the savior of Yang City, and the youngest D-class demon hunter in history...

Han Yuan is so dazzling...

She knew that it would be difficult for her to be attracted to other people, so she planned to devote all her body and mind to cultivation and study.

During the college entrance examination, Han Yuan had brought her to a level that was not his own.

Then she should seize this opportunity well, so that at least when the two of them meet again, she won't be too dim on her side.

Maybe this is due to fate...

Li Zhirou thought this way.

Growth happens in an instant. In just one night, the girl is no longer the ignorant and innocent person she was before.

Walking to the high-speed rail station, Han Yuan saw a pair of eye-catching long legs from a distance.

It turned out that Nan Xiangjun specially gave it to him.

Nan Xiangjun looked at Han Yuan's tall figure approaching and stepped forward to greet him.

Walking closer, Nan Xiangjun looked Han Yuan up and down, and asked curiously: "Why do you feel different about you?"

Han Yuan choked.

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