The Road to Slaying God

"Tough luck!"

Zhang Yang didn't bother to enter Liu Biao's "gun room", so he turned around and left in depression.

"Hey, Zhang Yang, what's on your head..." Liu Biao shouted.

"Ignore me, you're such an unlucky guy that I met you so early in the morning." Zhang Yang was furious, interrupted Liu Biao, and walked to Xuelian's door depressedly. He had already heard the sound of Xuelian opening the door.

"...I...I warned you..." Liu Biao watched Zhang Yang enter Xuelian's room and whispered to himself. Unfortunately, at this time, Zhang Yang had already entered Xuelian's room. Where could he listen? His sound, which was not much louder than the buzzing of a mosquito, was actually intentional by Liu Biao.

"Zhang Yang, I'm sorry, I have insomnia and overslept..."

At this time, Xuelian didn't seem to be awake. She had fluffy hair and was wearing a large blue pajamas. The hair on her forehead was wet. Apparently, in order to open the door to meet people, she had simply washed her face first.

"Oh, you go ahead first, I'll go see Aze." Zhang Yang saw that Xue Lian hadn't put on clothes yet. Although her pajamas were very conservative, she was still a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you sit down first. By the way, what are we going to do today?" Xue Lian seemed not to stick to these details, and asked while tidying up in the room.

"What else can we do? We can only wait and look for it in some important government departments. If it doesn't work, we can only call..." Zhang Yang followed him in and sat on the sofa, feeling a little depressed. He met him early in the morning. After Nana made her decision, she didn't want to call Wang Yan anymore. Zhang Yang didn't want to have a relationship with any girl before she sorted out her emotional problems.

"Oh... If it doesn't work, I'll call dad. It'll be okay." Xue Lian folded the quilt and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Yang to comfort him.

"oh……"

Sudden!

Zhang Yang was stunned. He saw a piece of snow-white skin. When Xue Lian bent down to put the cup, he saw a piece of snow-white under the neck. Although he couldn't see much, he could see the concave ravine. This was impossible. The temptation to resist... Xuelian just got up. She didn't wear a Bausch and Lomb, and her eyes were a bit short-sighted. She didn't notice Zhang Yang's direct gaze at all. After putting down the tea cup, she turned around and poured herself a cup of tea. Zhang Yang's head went blank. At this time , he discovered that Xue Lian was actually barefoot, with no shoes on. She stepped on the thick brown carpet, which was extremely eye-catching. Her exposed calves were full of elasticity and shone with the unique luster of a girl.

What's even worse is that Xue Lian is sitting in front of the desk, gently pulling her hair back, her lazy and sleepy look full of fatal temptation.

Almost instinctively, Zhang Yang read out a poem by Wen Tingyun. This word is the most appropriate description of Snow Lotus, and this word is also the only word describing a woman among the few words that Zhang Yang remembers. This word is so suitable for Xuelian's current appearance.

"The hills are overlapping and the golden light is extinguished, and the clouds on the temples are aspiring to the fragrant snow on the cheeks. I am too lazy to paint my eyebrows, and it is too late to put on makeup and wash up. Looking at the flowers in the front and back mirrors, the flowers reflect each other. The newly embroidered rugs, both golden partridges."

"Brother Zhang Yang, what words are you reciting?" Hearing Zhang Yang's voice, Xue Lian turned around and found that Zhang Yang was looking at her with a straight expression and reciting words.

"Oh...nothing, nothing..." Zhang Yang quickly looked away.

"Am I really as beautiful as described there?" Xuelian's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she remembered the meaning of this poem.

"Yeah, sure!" Zhang Yang nodded firmly.

"Really?" Xuelian blushed and asked again in a low voice. She didn't know why, but she liked hearing flattery from Zhang Yang, even though she heard such words several times every day in school.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yang nodded again.

"Thank you!" Xuelian stood up happily, smiled sweetly at Zhang Yang and said, "Just wait for me, I'll be fine soon!" After saying that, Xuelian had picked up a lot of clothes from the bed and rushed into the bathroom. The shy expression on Zhang Yang's face made Zhang Yang's blood boil inexplicably and his heart beat uncontrollably.

Finally, Zhang Yang calmed down.

What's wrong with you?

I had made up my mind when I went to bed in the early morning. Why did I lose my temper when I saw Xuelian?

Zhang Yang pinched his thigh hard to keep his brain awake, and he felt a bit fierce in his heart. If he continued like this, he might become a nymphomaniac.

Just when Zhang Yang was getting a little impatient, the bathroom door opened and Xue Lian walked out.

Xue Lian wore a long brown leather jacket with a high mink fur collar. Her long, shiny black hair was tied up very casually. A pair of long and healthy legs could be vaguely seen wrapped in the leather jacket. Her underwear was very avant-garde and exposed. The extremely delicate belly on the outside shocked Zhang Yang, especially her proud and erect plump body wrapped in a purple gauze scarf. As the body moved around, it showed an incomparable wonderful feeling. Zhang Yang could see it again. Infatuated with intoxication, if the snow lotus at the beginning was full of youthfulness, the current snow lotus is full of a mature lady's temperament, with a feminine demeanor in every gesture... At this time, Zhang Yang discovered that, This is the real Maimaiti daughter!

Now Xuelian is like an elegant noble, like a shy young woman, like a proud queen. This is a very contradictory combination, but a miraculous blend.

Zhang Yang was a little confused as to whether the snow lotus at the beginning was real or the noble lady now.

"Zhang Yang..." Xue Lian looked down at Zhang Yang shyly. This action immediately convinced Zhang Yang that this was the real Xue Lian. Although Xue Lian had the arrogance of the Maimaiti family, she was still an eighteen-year-old girl. rather than a woman.

"Well...I'm going to see Aze..." Zhang Yang sighed, controlled his urge to see Xuelian, stood up, and strode out the door. He didn't want to stay in this room for one more minute, here. , full of invisible temptations, which is fatal to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang is not sure whether he will do anything embarrassing because he can't control it.

"Zhang Yang?" Xue Lian looked disappointed. She thought Zhang Yang would praise her, but she knew that Zhang Yang stood up and left.

"You are really beautiful!" Zhang Yang naturally understood Xue Lian's thoughts and stopped and said to Xue Lian. It is not difficult for Zhang Yang to say a compliment.

"Thank you..." A smile spread across Xuelian's face, like a flower blooming in spring. In an instant, the room seemed to become brighter and warmer.

Unfortunately, this kind of brilliance only lasted for a moment. Suddenly, Xue Lian's face changed color, and her shy face turned red. Her eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang's forehead, and an angry expression appeared on her face... "What's wrong?" Zhang Yang was about to turn around and leave, but Zhang Yang, who was standing behind the door, felt something was wrong.

"It's nothing." Xue Lian's angry expression gradually calmed down, and was replaced by a look of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away. The initial shyness disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Yang felt inexplicable. Although he didn't want to have anything to do with Xue Lian, he also didn't want Xue Lian to treat him with this attitude. What's more, this attitude change was so sudden that Zhang Yang had almost no adaptation process.

"It's okay, you go have breakfast, I will call you and come to the room." Xuelian glanced at Zhang Yang's forehead again and said calmly.

"Well, that's good."

Zhang Yang couldn't stay even if he wanted to, because Xuelian had already issued an eviction order. She even walked to the door and opened it as if to see off the guests.

"Bang!" With a sound, the door was slammed shut, and Zhang Yang felt a little confused.

A woman’s heart is really a needle at the bottom of the sea! Just now he had a shy smile on his face, but now he has turned his face away and doesn't recognize anyone.

Zhang Yang shook his head and walked to the door of Aze's room. Aze's door had been opened. When he walked to Aze's room, Zhang Yang found that Aze's quilt had been folded neatly. The room was meticulously packed, as if no one was living there. Generally speaking, this is Aze's consistent style.

There was the sound of water running in the bathroom, and it was obvious that Aze was washing up.

Zhang Yang sat down on the chair depressedly and kept thinking about everything that happened in Xuelian's room just now. It seemed that something was wrong, but Zhang Yang couldn't figure out what the problem was despite racking his brain.

When did I become so disgusting?

Could it be that Snow Lotus discovered him when he was peeking?

Zhang Yang thought hard and couldn't figure it out. At this time, Aze walked out of the bathroom with his upper body naked. His hair was wet, and he looked like he had taken a shower.

With a click, Aze opened the door and walked out.

"Are you looking for a lady?" Aze looked at Zhang Yang and suddenly asked inexplicably.

(To be continued)