He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Name: Liang Xiuying

[Value: 170, C, ☆]

【Favorites: 97】

【Combat Power: 3 (Severe Illness)】

[Special: None]

[Identity: Female Supporting Actress in Ong-Bak]

【Luck: 200】

With a favorability rating of 97, she was already on par with the other girls in the Bai family. If Zhou Jing's 92 points of favorability required some effort on her part to achieve her goal, Liang Xiuying would have been able to reach that level right now!

But the other person is seriously ill, and no matter how beastly Ling Yun is, he can't do that.

"it is good……"

Liang Xiuying's breathing was disordered, and it was obvious that she was not as calm as she appeared.

She slowly unbuttoned her chest, revealing that her originally snow-white skin was dotted with disgusting bluish-white scaly substances, which were even more distorted than those on her arms!

It's as unbearable as pouring paint on a beautiful painting.

“Aunt Liang, you have suffered.”

"It's alright, young master."

Liang Xiuying covered her nipples with her hands, blushing and turning her head away: "Do you want me to lie down or lie on my stomach?"

"Take off your pants first." Ling Yun swallowed.

Chapter 46 Treating Liang Xiuying

"what?"

Liang Xiuying's voice trembled a little. She lowered her head slightly and said shyly, "Young Master, there's nothing wrong with me down there..."

"Oh, what a pity... No, that's right, you took it off first. Maybe you didn't notice some parts of it."

Liang Xiuying bit her lip, thought again and again, and finally turned her back to Ling Yun and took away the remaining cloth.

Ling Yun suppressed his excitement and looked at her figure carefully.

In his memory, Liang Xiuying was a very beautiful and gentle woman. She was very kind to him. Every time he and Zhou Jing got into trouble together, only Zhou Jing was scolded in the end, and he was always the one who was praised.

Zhou Jing would naturally feel dissatisfied, but she and Ling Yun did not hold a grudge and forgot about it immediately.

The beautiful wife that he had in his childhood memory had now become so thin that Ling Yun couldn't even think of anything bad.

Her round breasts had shrunk a lot as she lost weight, but they still looked beautiful - only ruined by the scales.

"Auntie Liang, lie down and don't cover your face with your hands. I want to check you carefully."

"Yes."

She responded to Ling Yun with a natural sense of inferiority, and was only slightly better in front of Ma Xuan.

Ling Yun knelt beside the bed and gently stroked her shoulders and collarbone with his hands.

"Young Master, do you want to check this too?"

"Yes, I need to feel it carefully."

Liang Xiuying felt too shy. Although the curtains were drawn and the door was closed, she was still somewhat embarrassed to expose her naked and somewhat disgusting body in front of the young man.

When she found that Ling Yun's gaze was not too presumptuous, her rapidly beating heart slowly slowed down.

Ling Yun caressed her skin with one hand and held the ointment in the other, ready to apply at any time. The amount in the bottle was enough to apply all over her body, but he just wanted to see her body.

Ling is not a good person. If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you are a bastard. What's more, the other person is an orphan and a widow, and he needs more care and consideration.

When his hand finally touched Liang Xiuying's breasts, even though the woman had prepared herself mentally, she still couldn't help but let out a light moan and secretly clamped her legs together.

"Aunt Liang, just treat me as your attending physician. Don't be shy."

"I'm sorry, young master."

Ling Yun bent down slightly to cover his erect little brother, applied the ointment on his hands, and massaged her breasts.

There weren't many scales on her breasts, but Ling Yun was so tempted by them that he even resorted to flirting.

Liang Xiuying had been sedentary for such a long time, and her mature body could not withstand his teasing. She soon twisted her body slightly and rubbed her legs gently.

After her breasts returned to normal, Ling Yun continued to move down and apply to other parts of her body.

When his hands left, Liang Xiuying actually felt a little regretful.

Her face flushed red, and she felt ashamed of her body, but her love for Ling Yun deepened invisibly.

When Ling Yun was very young, she would intentionally or unintentionally hold him in her arms under certain excuses. In Zhou Zhengzhi's eyes, he only thought that his wife was trying to please the young master of the Bai family on his behalf, and she laughed so happily, but he didn't know that the lonely wife had sinful thoughts about the little boy.

Liang Xiuying hated herself at that time. She thought she was probably crazy, but Lingyun was still young and didn't notice anything wrong. After moving away, she gave up the idea.

In the final analysis, was it because she was afraid that her daughter would get together with Ling Yun and be isolated and helpless in the Bai family, or was it because she was afraid that she would seduce the young master? Liang Xiuying didn't dare to think about the real reason behind this.

When he reached the inside of her thighs, Ling Yun spread her legs apart, making her assume an extremely embarrassing posture.

Ling Yun leaned over and observed her lower body closely.

Liang Xiuying's petals are very beautiful, and their shape is as plump as abalone. The fluff on both sides slightly covers them, but it still cannot block her beautiful texture.

Ling Yun looked up at Liang Xiuying, and seeing that the woman had her eyes closed with a red face, he boldly reached out and touched her.

"Ha, young master!"

Liang Xiuying subconsciously wanted to close her legs, but was clamped by the young man's strong hands.

"Auntie Liang, don't be nervous, it's just a routine check."

Ling Yun used his fingers to open her petals, and after observing for a moment, he found that the inside was extremely pink and tender, and it was indeed unused. He could even see the membrane with a few small holes.

Liang Xiuying was not Zhou Jing's biological mother. Ling Yun seemed to have vaguely heard someone mention this, but he was too young at that time. In addition, Liang Xiuying was very good to Zhou Jing, and Zhou Jing also liked her very much, so Ling Yun did not think much about it.

Now it seems that Liang Xiuying has a beautiful and delicate appearance, the type of beautiful girl next door with a slim figure.

Zhou Jing has a heroic appearance and a tall and plump figure. Her huge breasts alone are not something Liang Xiuying could inherit.

He released Liang Xiuying's petals and motioned her to turn over.

There were not many scales on her back, so Ling Yun simply applied some and then checked her whole body again to make sure that her skin was normal.

"Aunt Liang, take a look for yourself and see if there is anything wrong."

Liang Xiuying opened her eyes and looked at the part of her body that she had not dared to look at directly when taking a shower. Finally, she couldn't help sobbing softly.

Ling Yun took off his shoes and sat beside her, holding her now somewhat thin body in his arms and comforting her softly.

"Young Master, thank you so much..."

"It's not over yet. I need to examine your body thoroughly before I can completely remove the root of this."

The woman raised her eyes to look at Ling Yun, her beautiful eyes twinkling as she said, "Young Master, do you really have a way to cure it completely?"

"I can't guarantee it, but maybe."

Ling Yun's confidence infected Liang Xiuying, and she nodded lightly: "Then, please allow me to conduct a thorough inspection, Master."

Ling Yun laid her on the bed and unbuttoned a few buttons on his collar, revealing his sexy collarbone.

Liang Xiuying just took a look and turned away with her heart beating faster.

Ling Yun frowned slightly when he became serious. His strong jawline and perfect handsome face were so perfect that no matter what kind of woman he was, she would definitely find no fault with him.

In addition to his prominent family background and talent, even if he really became a flower thief, the girls he stole would be willing to marry him.

He put his hands on Liang Xiuying's breasts again, this time the movements were gentler and more stimulating. The woman could only grit her teeth and hold back from making any sound.

Not long after, Ling Yun suddenly leaned over and sucked her nipple.

"Ah, young master, there... um..."

Her breathing became a little rapid, and she thought that even if Ling Yun simply wanted to take advantage of her, then let him do it. Even if he used his body to repay the Bai family's favor before he died, it would satisfy her wish.

After all, this radiation sickness is not contagious.

Ling Yun was not just sucking milk, but was carefully feeling the factors in her body, and quickly sketching out various antidotes and guesses in his mind.

Zhou Jing outside the house was turning around in a panic, and was finally helped by Bai Yiyi to sit on a chair.

"Xiao Jing, are you at the fifth level of Body Tempering now?"

Hearing her mention the martial arts realm, Zhou Jing's attention was distracted for a moment, and she responded, "Yes, Aunt Yiyi."

"So, are you interested in bringing glory to your country?"

"Me?" Zhou Jing pursed her lips and shook her head. "My current strength is far from enough, right?"

"Do you know what realm I am in now?" Bai Yiyi whispered in her ear.

Zhou Jing frowned, thought for a moment, and tentatively said a word: "Seventh level?"

"Yesterday it was still the seventh level, and today it's already the ninth level." After Bai Yiyi finished speaking, ignoring her surprised face, she continued in a whisper, "This is all thanks to the pills refined by my eldest nephew. Think about it, he can even make such complex pills for warriors to improve their realms. How can you still not trust him with a mere radiation sickness?"

Zhou Jing licked her dry lips and nodded silently.

Bai Yiyi glanced at her breasts, which were one size larger than her own. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, she used her hands to support them. "They're so big, even fuller than my second sister's. You must have suffered a lot while practicing martial arts, right?"

"Oh, auntie!"

Although Zhou Jing usually wrapped her sister with cloth strips, today was a holiday and she wanted to let her sister breathe, so she didn't wrap her sister with cloth.

"Oh, it's okay. We're all women, so what's there to be afraid of? It'll be cheaper in the future anyway..."

She didn't say the rest of the words, but pulled Zhou Jing aside to chat and dispel her uneasy mood.

Inside the house, Ling Yun had kissed Liang Xiuying's jaw along the nipple. The woman opened her legs, and Ling Yun pressed on her and kissed her gradually.

"Young...young master..."

Liang Xiuying's breathing was a little disordered. Ling Yun's strong breath had completely overwhelmed her until it sealed her red lips.

Liang Xiuying's mind exploded instantly, and she felt dizzy and dazed. She didn't even realize when the young man hooked her tongue.

When she gradually came to her senses, Ling Yun had already unbuttoned his shirt, and his hard chest was pressed against her delicate breasts.

The fire that had been accumulating in her heart for many years suddenly spread out rapidly. She wrapped her legs around Ling Yun's waist, her little hands clumsily and eagerly touched Ling Yun's back, and her little mouth kept chasing Ling Yun's lips.

"Calm down, Aunt Liang, we are treating the patient now..."

cure?

Liang Xiuying looked at Ling Yun's cheek and had no idea what he was talking about.

Ling Yun's lips were just the right color, and their opening and closing were very charming, but Liang Xiuying couldn't hear anything he said.

Just want to kiss.

Ling Yun tried to comfort her with words, but Liang Xiuying only responded with passionate kisses and a restless, twisting body.

Ling Yun picked up the quilt beside him and wrapped her up. It wasn't that he didn't react. The huge dragon under his crotch was about to break through his pants. But Liang Xiuying was still seriously ill. Forcing her to have sex with him would definitely leave her with a chronic illness.

After Liang Xiuying came to her senses, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to bury herself. Her reaction just now was like that of a nymphomaniac.

Ling Yun almost understood the cause of her illness. The herbs and prescriptions for the cure were all in his mind. Although this radiation sickness was terrifying, it was fortunate that it was so far away. If it happened to someone from Chongying Island...

I'm afraid he's already dead.

"Aunt Liang, please get dressed. I'm going to call them in."

"Well……"

Liang Xiuying covered her cheeks and didn't dare to look at Ling Yun at all.

The young man picked up the clothes he had just taken off - why did he take off his clothes just now?

He shook his head to dispel this sudden thought, and after tidying up his clothes, he had already rehearsed the next medicine refining process in his mind.

The door opened, and the anxious Zhou Jing stepped into the room first and saw her mother sitting at the head of the bed with a calm expression.

Ling Yun also sat up from the bed and said with a smile: "Zhou Jing, your mother's illness should be fine. I will go back and prepare it and send the medicine over tonight."

"Thanks……"

Zhou Jing bit her lip. Now she didn't know what identity she should use to face Ling Yun.