Xeon face system

Chapter 97

"Woooooo..." Hearing that the voice turned into a cry, Zhao Yang quickened his pace and walked forward.

I saw a girl with her head down, touching her ankle and crying.

"What's wrong with you, classmate?" Zhao Yang asked.

Zhao Yang recognized the girl instantly when she raised her head: "Jiang Meixue?" Zhao Yang was a little surprised.

"Why are you running around by yourself so late?" Zhao Yang looked at Jiang Meixue, who was dressed differently from the daytime, and said.

At this moment, Jiang Meixue was wearing false eyelashes, heavy makeup, black net stockings and a miniskirt, and high heels a full ten centimeters in length.

"With such a high heel and such a protruding bust, it's no wonder they lose their balance..." Zhao Yang thought to himself looking at Jiang Meixue's low-cut top.

"I have a dance show tonight. I have a part-time job. I couldn't get a taxi, so I came back late..." Seeing Zhao Yang's tone of reproach, Jiang Meixue felt more and more wronged, and even started to cry.

"Don't cry!" Seeing Jiang Meixue crying so much, Zhao Yang suddenly felt as if he had made a huge mistake.

"I was wrong, I'm not blaming you... It's just that it's too late for a beautiful woman to walk on the road, even if she doesn't sprain her feet, it's too dangerous..."

As Zhao Yang said, he inadvertently emphasized the word "big".

Unexpectedly, Jiang Meixue laughed through tears: "Rogue!" She said and gave Zhao Yang a squinting look.

"I...but to be honest..." Zhao Yang lowered his head and muttered.

"You...look I won't hit you!" Jiang Meixue was so angry that she wanted to get up and hit Zhao Yang, forgetting her foot injury for a while.

Unexpectedly, he staggered and fell on Zhao Yang's body. Zhao Yang was thrown to the ground unexpectedly.

"Phew... the oppressive feeling is so good... really comfortable," Zhao Yang felt that the two soft lumps on his chest felt extremely comfortable.

At this time, Jiang Meixue even raised her small fist to hit Zhao Yang's chest, but Zhao Yang grabbed it in his hand.

Zhao Yang smirked and said, "It looks like you are the rascal right now! Why is the little girl so impatient to pounce on the man?"

"You! You're so bad..." Jiang Meixue blushed and wanted to free her clenched fist, but she couldn't resist Zhao Yang.

The twisting of his body made it even more difficult for Zhao Yang to hold on...

"Girl, I said you'd better not move..."

"Why?" Jiang Meixue's eyes were full of doubts, and her snort pounced on Zhao Yang's face, her breath was warm and harmonious...

"I think you're about to feel it..." It's a bit embarrassing to change to Zhao Yang at this moment, after all, it's a natural reaction most of the time...

"Ah! You really are a hooligan..." Jiang Meixue felt the reaction of Zhao Yang's body, and instantly rolled off Zhao Yang's body.

"Be careful!" Zhao Yang shouted.

"Oh! It hurts so much!" Jiang Meixue suddenly yelled, her expression extremely painful...

"You have an injury on your foot..." Jiang Meixue touched her swollen ankle before Zhao Yang could say the second half of her sentence.

Zhao Yang also calmed down for a moment, "Let me see your injury."

Seeing that Zhao Yang suddenly became serious, Jiang Meixue stopped moving. Zhao Yang supported Jiang Meixue's white and slender ankle with his hands, although it was swollen and deformed at the moment.

The ability told him that Jiang Meixue should have injured her ankle frequently, but this time it was a combination of new and old injuries, so it was a bit serious.

But for Zhao Yang, who has super healing skills, this is just a small problem, "But this little girl is really interesting..."

Zhao Yang thought so in his heart, but he also had a ghost idea in his head...

"Do you often twist your feet?" Zhao Yang asked Jiang Meixue.

"Yes, how do you know?" Jiang Meixue was a little surprised.

"The last time was half a year ago?" Jiang Meixue's surprise was completely expected in Zhao Yang's eyes, and Zhao Yang continued to ask.

"Ah! Yes, it was during the outing half a year ago... You even know this? It's amazing!" Jiang Meixue said, grabbing Zhao Yang's arm unconsciously with both hands and shaking it.

"It might be a bit dangerous for you to hold a hooligan like this..." Zhao Yang showed a meaningful smile on his feet.

When Jiang Meixue heard what Zhao Yang said, she loosened her tightly gripped hands. Thinking of the scene just now, her face flushed.

"This girl is so cute when she's shy..." Zhao Yang thought so, and it was precisely because of this that Zhao Yang always wanted to tease her on purpose.

"Actually, my family's ancestral treatment for bruises..." Zhao Yang suddenly put on airs and spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

But the innocent girl in front of her listened to the truth, Jiang Meixue's eyes were wide open, and she listened quite seriously.

"Then can my foot be cured completely?" After listening to Zhao Yang's self-boasting, Jiang Meixue was of course curious about whether she could be cured.

"Well... your situation is a bit complicated, because the treatment was not thorough before, so you are a bit stubborn..." Zhao Yang deliberately frowned at this point, but remained silent.

"Is it that serious... Is it impossible for me to cure it?" Jiang Meixue said in a slightly weeping tone of frustration.

Zhao Yang couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw the girl's confidence in his words.

But I still resisted and said to Jiang Meixue: "As long as you pay attention to my treatment, it can still be cured, but I just work harder, a few courses of treatment will be fine."

"Really?" Jiang Meixue, who originally thought that there was no hope of cure, had gloomy eyes, suddenly her eyes became bright at this moment.

"Don't worry, my medical skills are inherited from my ancestors. I said it can be cured, so there will be no problem!" Zhao Yang assured, patting his chest.

"If you can really cure my old disease, I will naturally thank you, but if you play tricks, you will die..."

Jiang Meixue was still smiling in the first half of the sentence, but clenched her small fists in the second half, "Oh, fickle woman..." Although the eccentric girl in front of her is very cute, Zhao Yang couldn't help sighing.

"Then let you see my skills first!" Zhao Yang thought that if he didn't show some real skills, it would be difficult to bluff this girl, so he prepared to show his skills.

Zhao Yang's hand caressed Jiang Meixue's ankle, then pressed it and twisted it. "Ah! It hurts." Jiang Meixue screamed.

Zhao Yang's movements were clean and neat, which made Jiang Meixue feel relieved after only a little pain, and her joints were no longer burning.

"Try to stand up and move!" Zhao Yang said.

"Is it really okay?" Although the ankle felt very comfortable after the slap just now, looking at the still red and swollen ankle, Jiang Meixue was a little suspicious.

"Trust me." Zhao Yang's determined expression, coupled with Jun Lang's face, answered that sentence: handsome, everything is right!

So Jiang Meixue stood up with Zhao Yang's support, moved her ankle, but there was no pain at all, and then walked a few steps, it didn't look like she had twisted her foot at all.

"Aren't you amazing?!" The forgetful Jiang Meixue hugged Zhao Yang and kissed him on the face.

"This system is really a treasure..." Every time Zhao Yang has an affair, he can't help but worship the system in his heart.

"It's just when is the next time?" Jiang Meixue, who had already firmly believed in Zhao Yang, began to think about the next course of treatment.

"Wait for me to notify!" How could Zhao Yang not know that Jiang Meixue was under control, so he turned around pretending to be chic and left.