Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

She would try to be as lazy as possible and finish the remaining circle before sunset. Then she would go back to the bamboo house and wait for Mingjue to rest. Then she would escape with Langyue.

Xuanying seemed to see through her thoughts and snorted at Yaojia, "If it doesn't hurt, go back and finish the rest of the lap. Don't even think about running away. There are all the shadow guards here who are well-trained. No matter where you run to, you will be found. Then..."

Xuanying didn't say anything else, but Yaojia had already guessed the ending. The Shadow Guard Camp had a strict system, and there were many torturous methods to make her submit.

In her previous life, she had witnessed how her personal shadow guard tortured prisoners.

Yao Jia was going crazy. Why did Nangong Xiu Lan leave and now Xuan Ying came? Her mother really let her down.

He stood up suddenly, pulled his leg out of Mingjue's hand, glared at Xuanying, and scolded: "Xuanying, how dare you treat me like this? If I have mastered martial arts, what use would I have for you shadow guards? Just disband!"

After saying that, he continued to fall on the couch.

Whatever happens, she’s not going to do it anymore!

Mingjue glanced at Xuanying, then looked at Yaojia worriedly, feeling a little at a loss.

Xuanying was not annoyed and just asked Mingjue to go out.

Then he said to Yao Jia, "Young Pavilion Master, you don't have to provoke me with these words. Now that we are here, I will be responsible for you from now on. Whether you are willing or not, you have to do as I say. This is also what your mother meant."

Yao Jia looked at Xuan Ying in surprise, "What did my mother mean!?"

Xuanying nodded, "Before the master passed away, he specifically asked me to teach you martial arts, but Lin Congmo doted on you too much and delayed sending you here. He got anxious because you ran out of internal energy during your trip to Jiangnan..."

Xuanying sighed, "Young Pavilion Master, you should know the Master's painstaking efforts. I hope you will cooperate."

Yao Jia stared at Xuan Ying blankly. After a long silence, she finally stood up and finished the lap while enduring the discomfort.

Xuanying gave her a secret book and asked her to improve her physical fitness and memorize the contents of the book during the next period of time.

On the way back in the evening, even though she was too tired to walk, Yao Jia refused to let Ming Jue carry her.

Mingjue had no choice but to rush back and call Langyue over.

Under the setting sun, the girl sat alone on the stone. Her thin back looked particularly lonely in the afterglow. She lowered her head, tears rolled from the corners of her eyes, leaving traces on her dirty face. Her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was enduring unspeakable pain.

"Girl..." Lang Yue spoke cautiously.

The moment she heard Langyue's voice, all of Yaojia's grievances burst out and she threw herself into Langyue's arms.

"Lang Yue, I'm so tired and in so much pain. My whole body aches. I don't want to learn martial arts. I want to go back to Jiangnan and not stay here..."

Lang Yue looked at the tearful person in his arms, his face full of heartache, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

He picked up Yao Jia and carried her sideways, then returned to the bamboo house using light skills.

"I've already prepared a medicinal bath. After a while, the pain in my body will go away..."

Yao Jia nodded and let Lang Yue help her take off her clothes and soak in the bathtub filled with the smell of medicine.

The hot medicinal bath made Yao Jia temporarily forget the fatigue and pain in her body. She closed her eyes and let the medicine slowly soak into every inch of her skin.

Langyue sat beside the bathtub, gently wiping Yaojia's back with a soft cloth. His gentle movements were like a spring breeze on her face, gradually calming Yaojia's mood.

When Yao Jia felt much better, she asked Lang Yue to carry her out.

The graceful figure was tightly wrapped in a bath towel. Yao Jia was so sleepy that she dragged her sore calves onto the bed.

Lang Yue followed with red ears and turned her head away deliberately, not daring to look at that beautiful face.

"You take a rest first, I'll go get some food."

Yao Jia grabbed Lang Yue who was about to get up and leave, her pair of glass-like eyes full of weariness.

"I can't eat, I'm just very tired. Please stay with me and sleep for a while."

Lang Yue trembled all over, not daring to look directly into Yao Jia's eyes, and whispered, "Can... can I?"

"You won't stay?"

Lang Yue's body stiffened instantly and his heart beat like a drum.

Yao Jia seemed to sense Lang Yue's stiffness, her glass-like eyes curved into crescents, and laughter escaped from her nose. "Ah! So you can be shy!"

Lang Yue immediately realized that he was being teased. His handsome face turned red as if blood might drip out, and he hurriedly climbed up from Yao Jia's side.

"Girl, don't be like this..."

Yao Jia didn't know what was wrong with her, but she found Lang Yue's reserved and shy look very interesting.

"Come up quickly, I'm cold..."

As she spoke, she patted the place beside her. Lang Yue was stunned when she heard that, and looking at Yao Jia's kitten-like eyes, she lay down for some unknown reason.

Yao Jia was very satisfied with his performance. She pulled his arm around her waist and nestled in Lang Yue's arms.

"This way it won't be cold..."

Lang Yue was shocked all over and didn't dare to breathe.

After a while, Yao Jia's breathing gradually became stable.

Lang Yue looked down at her quiet and well-behaved face and felt his heart melt.

But without Yao Jia's order, he couldn't act rashly. He suppressed the restlessness churning in his body, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After an unknown amount of time, Yao Jia slowly opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment when she looked at Lang Yue, whose handsome face was flushed beside her.

"Am I asleep? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Lang Yue almost cried when she heard this and whispered, "I dare not..."

Yao Jia was stunned when she heard this, and immediately laughed, "Lang Yue, why are you so well behaved!"

But Yaojia hopes he can be bolder.

He raised his hand, slid in through Langyue's open collar, and touched his hot skin.

"Langyue, take the initiative..."

When Lang Yue heard this, his heart beat like a drum, his face turned red as if blood could drip out, the lust in his eyes seemed to be about to squeeze water out, his body trembled violently, and he kissed Yao Jia's red lips tremblingly.

Yao Jia laughed softly, "You were sent by my brother, why are you so nervous?"

Lang Yue heaved a sigh of relief, "Miss, please don't laugh at me. I... I like you too much, so..."

.........

Looking at the person beside him, Lang Yue had a satisfied smile on his face, and his heart couldn't help but beat fast.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her beautiful face, then bent his head and kissed the moist corners of her eyes.

"Will the girl... admit me?"

Yao Jia heard Lang Yue whispering in her ear in a daze.

She curved her crescent-shaped eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and kissed Langyue on the face.

"Will you be unhappy if I don't admit it?"

Lang Yue shook his head upon hearing this and buried his face in Yao Jia's neck and shoulders. How could he dare? It was good enough for her to stay by his side.

"No, as long as I can stay with the girl, I will be satisfied..."

Yao Jia raised her hand and stroked Lang Yue's cheek, saying softly, "Call me Yaoyao from now on."

Lang Yue's eyes lit up instantly, knowing that this was Yao Jia's permission and an affirmation of his identity, and he softly called "Yao Yao" in Yao Jia's ear.