Urban Overlord System

"Well, I'm starting."

After whispering something to Nishang, Yang Chen took a deep breath, and lifted his palm to the place where Nishang was hurting, but the place was too embarrassing.

"Well, this position is really embarrassing, me."

Yang Chen scratched his head and looked at Nishang in embarrassment. When he noticed the other's bloodless cheeks that were tortured by illness, he couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

No no no!

Yang Chen then quickly shook his head, put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, and took this female devil into his arms to take care of him unless he was crazy.

"hiss!"

At this time, another burst of severe pain hit her whole body, and Nishang couldn't help but gasped in pain, she vaguely felt that each burst of pain would make the next pain worse and more painful, If it goes on like this, the result
Nishang didn't dare to think about it anymore, looked at Yang Chen who was standing there at a loss and asked in silence for a moment: "Are you sure it will be cured?"

Yang Chen was taken aback when he heard it, and then shook his head: "I don't dare to promise you now, but it's true that I can stop the pain for you right now."

After hearing this, Nishang fell silent, looked at Yang Chen's serious expression, pondered for a moment and said, "Then you come."

Yang Chen nodded slightly after hearing this.

"You'd better keep your eyes and hands under control, otherwise I don't think I need to say more about the consequences?"

Nishang's cold words made Yang Chen tremble all over, he quickly straightened his face, took a deep breath and pressed his hand to Nishang's body.

Gradually, Nishang also clearly felt that comfortable feeling became more and more obvious, the pain was no longer as severe as before, and even began to slowly decay.

Nishang's illness is really weird, massaging the opponent's acupuncture points consumes a lot of his mental power, if he wants to use a numerical value to replace it, Yang Chen's current mental power is in this state.

10/100.

Suppressing the intense drowsiness coming from his brain, Yang Chen told Nishang, "Let's do this for the time being, and I will go to the next step of treatment after I go back to rest." After speaking, Yang Chen pushed open the door and staggered Staggeringly holding on to the wall, he returned to his room.

After hearing this, Nishang didn't say anything or said that she didn't have the strength to open her mouth at all, and stared for a while, Nishang's flushed cheeks gradually returned to normal, and the body that was limp on the bed also recovered a little strength at this moment.

But at this moment, Yang Chen staggered back to the room while holding onto the wall and closed the door, before he could take off his shoes, he fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep.

When Yang Chen woke up for the first time, it was already the morning of the next day. He rubbed his stiff eyelids and took out his phone to see that there were nearly 30 missed calls, 29 of which were from the same number. Yes, the other one was from Qin Yan. Yang Chen checked the time and it was around [-] or [-] o'clock last night. He presumably asked him to go out to play.

As for the other number that Yang Chen made 29 calls to, it was an unfamiliar phone number that Yang Chen didn't know, but the number above showed that it belonged to Zhong Hai.

Zhonghai's phone number?Who is it?
Yang Chen guessed in his heart that he didn't have any friends in Zhong Hai, um, if they had a better relationship, it would be Zhao Li and that pretty little secretary Zhou Ning, but these two didn't have his mobile phone number at all. no good.

After thinking for a while, Yang Chen unlocked the phone and called the other party directly.

"Beep, sorry, you are in the middle of a call."

wipe!Hang up!
Yang Chen couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Since the other party hung up the phone, he didn't have anything to ask. He rubbed his head, which was still a little dizzy, and walked into the bathroom with a sway. After taking a bath, I felt quite refreshed.

Looking at his unshaven face in the mirror, Yang Chen couldn't help but a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Some time ago, because he was worried about Yu Ningxue, he didn't have time to tidy himself up every day. When he came back, he wanted to have a good rest and play. Knowing that the second master and the others are crazy guys, they actually regarded him as the queen's chef, even though he also received a salary.

"It's rare to be free today, so tidy up yourself."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Yang Chen muttered, went back to the room and took a razor to the mirror to tidy himself up. Instantly, he felt that the whole person's spirit had improved a lot.

When he noticed the dark circles under his eyes, Yang Chen couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. He remembered that the last time he fell asleep like this was when the second master took him to participate in the Godsend assessment. He didn't expect that he would I relive that feeling again, but the only difference is that he passed out directly at the beginning, but this time he fell asleep after walking back, but having said that, sometimes I feel much better after sleeping.

Pushing open the door, he wandered into the hall, where Nishang was sitting watching TV, but Er Ye and Ling Wan'er were gone, he must have gone out for something.

"Are you awake? The rice is covered in the pot in the kitchen, but it should be cold by this time, so go and heat it yourself."

Nishang's cold voice rang in Yang Chen's ears, but this time he clearly felt that the other party's words lacked a trace of the usual coldness.

"understood."

Yang Chen responded and walked to the kitchen, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. It seems that his mental energy consumption is not without gains. At least it made Nishang's attitude towards him somewhat change. For Yang Chen, this is a step towards success. one small step.

The rice cooker in the kitchen is covered with the breakfast prepared for Yang Chen. It is a bowl of lean meat porridge. Although it is a little bit worse than his own cooking, Yang Chen still eats it with relish. He would find it very fragrant even if it was a piece of dry steamed bun, not to mention that the lean meat porridge was made by Nishang with good craftsmanship.

After eating, Yang Chen cleaned the bowls and pots, went to the living room and sat on the sofa opposite Nishang, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a moment.

Nishang could sit quietly, but Yang Chen didn't believe it. Although Nishang's attitude towards him was a little bit better, the psychological pressure from the other party still existed on him.

"Where did Second Master and Wan'er go?"

Yang Chen's eyes flickered for a long time and he asked such a question. As for caring about Nishang's condition, he didn't dare. After all, he took advantage of Nishang's medical treatment yesterday. If he asked now, After the words that angered the other party, he didn't even have anyone to call for help in the empty living room.