105: Chapter 105 Embracing Two Women? This is the Special Treatment for Seriously Wounded!

On the military transport plane returning to the Demon City, the atmosphere was a bit... scorching. It was even a little infuriating.

Lin Fan sat in the middle, with the sweet and obedient little nurse Xia Wanqiu, whose eyes were still a bit red and swollen, on his left, and the mature, cold beauty Murong Yan, who was sitting with her arms crossed and legs crossed, radiating an aura of "keep away," on his right.

This should have been a scene that made countless men envious, jealous, and hateful, if one didn't consider the circles of blood-soaked bandages still wrapped around Lin Fan's body.

"Ahem..." Lin Fan coughed tactically twice and leaned to the left.

"Um, Squad Leader, my shoulder is a bit sore. Did I pull it when I got on the plane just now?"

Hearing this, Xia Wanqiu immediately became nervous. Her slightly cool little hands quickly rested on Lin Fan's shoulders, gently massaging them.

"Is... is this pressure okay? Is it too hard?" The young girl's voice was soft and sweet, making one's bones feel like they were melting.

Plus, in order to apply pressure more easily, she leaned forward slightly. That resilient touch brushed against Lin Fan's arm from time to time.

Lin Fan squinted his eyes comfortably, looking completely satisfied. "Yes, yes, yes, that's the spot. Ow... comfortable... Squad Leader, with this skill of yours, if you open a massage parlor in the future, it will definitely be a hit. I will definitely patronize it every day."

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the right. Murong Yan changed the position of her slender legs, her black combat uniform tightly wrapping around her thighs, accentuating a breathtaking curve.

She glanced at Lin Fan coldly. "I think your skin is itching for a beating. You're injured like this and still can't behave. What kind of trash is in your head?"

Lin Fan turned his head, looking at Murong Yan's cold and beautiful face, and her long eyelashes that were slightly trembling with anger. Instead of being afraid, he smiled even more brightly.

"Senior, this is just jealousy. Jealous that the Squad Leader is good to me. If you're envious, why don't you come and massage me too? My right leg is also quite sore, especially the inner thigh area..." As he said this, this guy even shamelessly patted his inner thigh.

Murong Yan's face instantly darkened. This bastard! He's pushing his luck, isn't he?

"Sure." Murong Yan suddenly smiled. This smile was full of charm, but it looked like there were knives hidden in it.

She reached out and pressed her hand onto Lin Fan's thigh. Then, she gave it a fierce pinch! And she rotated it one hundred and eighty degrees clockwise!

"Aoo!!!" A pig-slaughtering scream echoed throughout the cabin. Instructor Lei Zhan, who was resting with his eyes closed in the front row, was startled and almost jumped out of his seat.

He looked back, shook his head helplessly. Young people these days... they really know how to play.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! It's broken! The flesh is going to fall off!" Lin Fan grimaced in pain, tears almost streaming out. "Senior! Let go! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

Murong Yan didn't let go, instead she leaned in closer. Her beautiful face was almost touching Lin Fan's nose, her warm breath spraying onto his face.

"Didn't you say it was sore just now? Is it still sore now?"

Lin Fan looked at the red lips so close, his Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed subconsciously. This position... is a bit ambiguous.

"No... it's not sore anymore. Senior, this technique of yours is a cure-all; even Hua Tuo would have to kowtow to you if he were alive."

Murong Yan then let go with satisfaction, and casually wiped her hand on Lin Fan's clothes in disgust. "Slick talker."

Although she said that, the trace of a smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden. Even when she sat back, she intentionally or unintentionally leaned her body towards Lin Fan.

Xia Wanqiu watched the two interact from the side, her little mouth pouting slightly, a sense of crisis flashing in her eyes. She looked down at herself. Although she also had assets, compared to Murong Yan's mature, cool-beauty aura, she seemed like an underdeveloped little bun?

No! Can't lose! Xia Wanqiu took a deep breath and suddenly hugged Lin Fan's arm into her chest. She hugged it tightly!

"Brother Lin Fan, do you want some water? I'll feed you." This "Brother" was called out with such tenderness that it was off the charts in sweetness.

Lin Fan only felt his arm sink into a mass of soft cotton, and his whole body felt like it was floating. This treatment... if he could be severely injured every day, it might not be so bad?

The plane landed at the Demon City military airport. As soon as they stepped out of the cabin, a breeze that was humid and carried the unique scent of a big city hit them in the face. It was completely different from the Crimson Gobi, a place full of sand and the smell of blood everywhere.

This was the center of human civilization. Skyscrapers stood in rows, and neon lights flickered with prosperous light even during the day.

"Finally back." Lin Fan stretched, but it triggered his wound, and he grimaced again.

"The car has already been arranged." Martial Saint Han Qingshan walked at the very front, acting decisively. "First, I'll send you to the school's sanatorium; the equipment there is top-notch."

"No need!" Lin Fan refused without even thinking. "Take me to the City Third Hospital."

Martial Saint Han Qingshan was stunned. "City Third Hospital? How can the medical conditions of that kind of public hospital compare to the school? Although your injury looks fine, your internal condition still needs recuperation..."

"I want to go see my sister." Lin Fan interrupted Martial Saint Han Qingshan. His eyes became exceptionally serious at this moment, and that playful attitude instantly vanished without a trace.

"I promised Yue Yue that I would go see her the first thing when I got back. And..." Lin Fan touched the residual warmth of the Level 6 beast core in his pocket. Although the beast core had been eaten by him, his blood was now flowing with extremely vast life energy. For his sister who was suffering from a serious illness, this might be used for medical research!

Seeing Lin Fan like this, Martial Saint Han Qingshan fell silent. He nodded. "Alright." "Instructor Lei Zhan, you drive him there yourself. If there's anything you need, feel free to ask the school."

"Thanks." Lin Fan didn't stand on ceremony and climbed directly into the black military off-road vehicle. Xia Wanqiu and Murong Yan looked at each other, and with great tacit understanding, they both opened the car doors at the same time. One sat in the passenger seat. The other squeezed into the back seat with Lin Fan.

Instructor Lei Zhan looked at the people in the car, his mouth twitching. Who am I? I am a dignified Level 6 Martial Saint! A devil instructor! Now I've become this kid's personal driver?

"Drive, Instructor Lei!" Lin Fan urged from the back. "These leather seats are so comfortable, much better than a cow's back."

Instructor Lei Zhan took a deep breath, telling himself not to argue with the wounded. He slammed his foot on the accelerator. The off-road vehicle let out a roar and rushed out of the airport like a steel beast. Target, City Third Hospital!