147: Bodhisattva Yan

"What the hell! What did you say?!" Pan Han immediately sat up when he heard Yan Xiaoli make a cackling sound.

That sound was too terrifying!

"Huh? I said 'you're welcome'! What's wrong, Pan Han?" Yan Xiaoli asked.

"Oh!" Pan Han let out a long breath, realizing he had hallucinated.

The oppressive feeling from that light sphere was too strong.

"I'm fine now. I hadn't fully recovered just now." Pan Han waved his hand, indicating he was okay and that Yan Xiaoli didn't need to worry.

"Alright. Get some more rest. Or, how about I sleep with you? I'm a little worried. You still don't seem right." Yan Xiaoli turned around, preparing to get into Pan Han's bed.

"Come here." Pan Han opened his arms, inviting her in.

Yan Xiaoli gently lay in his arms, her long legs entwined with his, and her hands caressing his abs.

Pan Han didn't speak; he just held Yan Xiaoli tightly.

His mind was filled with everything he had encountered these past two days: PDST, killing, the light sphere, steel needles.

"Who will be that unlucky person to be killed?" Pan Han wasn't worried about being killed himself; in this world, he was the only one who did the killing!

Killing someone is no big deal! Just let me get back to normal! Hehehe!

As he thought this, that laugh suddenly appeared in Pan Han's mind, making him shiver all over.

Yan Xiaoli thought he was reacting, so she quickly reached down to touch his little brother.

It was limp! What did that mean?

Pan Han sobered up considerably after her touch.

"Damn it, I'm not going to turn into a murderous demon, am I! That's terrifying! What exactly is that light sphere?!" Pan Han muttered to himself.

"Hey, I say, young man! Aren't you being a bit disrespectful to me?" Yan Xiaoli's voice entered his mind.

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

"You've been gone for so long, and it seems you haven't missed me much! I've been here for half a day, and you're still soft." Yan Xiaoli pouted, pretending to be angry.

"Xiaoli, if I'm not what you imagine me to be, what would you do?" Pan Han gently hugged her, one hand reaching into her clothes from behind to cup her firm breast.

"What do you think I imagine you to be?" Yan Xiaoli asked back with interest when she heard his question.

"Handsome, dashing, loyal, kind, rich, and ambitious." Pan Han rattled off all the positive adjectives he could think of.

Yan Xiaoli chuckled after hearing him, then reached out and pinched his nipple.

"Could it be? Do you still think I'm a loser?" Pan Han saw her reaction and knew he must have said the wrong thing.

"Mysterious!" Yan Xiaoli didn't refute him but directly stated the answer.

"Mysterious?" Pan Han was somewhat surprised by this evaluation.

"Yes. Your changes are too great to be explained by common sense. Anyway, I've never seen anything like it." Yan Xiaoli smoothed her hair, speaking earnestly.

"Then is there anything you want to ask? I can tell you." Pan Han suddenly had an urge to confide.

He was only in his early twenties, fresh out of college. Having experienced so much, looking at the people around him, only Yan Xiaoli could be his confidante.

As long as she asks, I will tell! Pan Han secretly resolved, looking at Yan Xiaoli with burning eyes.

"You can give me the holes on your body, but not the holes in your mind." Yan Xiaoli seemed to see through his thoughts.

"Ah? You actually don't want to know?" Pan Han was astonished; this woman was too strong! She actually knew what he was thinking!

"I don't want to know! Just maintain your mystery. There's no need to tell everyone everything. Who doesn't have their own secrets?" Yan Xiaoli admonished Pan Han in an aunt-like tone.

"This!!" Pan Han's desire to confide was forcefully suppressed, making him stammer.

"What you were like before, why you've become like this now, what you've experienced in between. I don't care. I only know that since we met, it's destined! Just accept it calmly." Yan Xiaoli smiled, her bright eyes flowing with indescribable tenderness.

"May I ask, Teacher Xiaoli, who exactly are you?" Pan Han clasped his hands together, making a gesture of inquiry.

"Yours truly, Yan Pusa!" Yan Xiaoli imitated Zhang Mazi, looking at Pan Han with disdain.

Pan Han suddenly leaped up, straddling Yan Xiaoli, one hand on her chest, the other stroking her chin.

"Brother, today, I'm just here to chat, not to enter. If there's any offense, please be more forgiving, Yan Pusa."

"Benefactor, is the 'forgiving' you speak of one word or two words?" Yan Xiaoli saw him return to his usual spirited self, and her eyes instantly became incredibly seductive.

"One word or two words? Bao and Han? Damn it, Yan Pusa, then don't blame this brother for being impolite!" Pan Han didn't react at first, but when he said it out loud, he realized he was pressing down on a Battle Buddha who loved dual cultivation.

"Hehehe! Then let's see who's more impolite!" Yan Xiaoli burst into laughter, wrapped her arms around Pan Han's back, and pulled him under the covers.

...

In a flash, it was the next day!

After a night of intense battle, Pan Han and Yan Xiaoli were in perfect harmony, exploring every position to the fullest.

One was a handsome young man with a system, having completed his evolution; the other was a new entertainment industry talent, a stunning beauty who had changed her fate.

Thunder ignited the earth, tongues intertwined through three caves, swallowing mountains and rivers!

Pagodas suppressed river demons, heads and tails intertwined, wonderfully indescribable!

The cockroaches under the bed were shaken into moving out overnight!

The mice in the kitchen drooled just from listening!

The stray cats downstairs passed by, exclaiming 'insider knowledge'!

The system in his mind was completely dumbfounded!

In the morning, Pan Han woke up directly; after all, he was an evolver, his physical strength far exceeding Yan Xiaoli's.

Even though he was like an old ox last night, he still plowed the field until it was worn out!

This is very scientific!

However, he felt completely refreshed after shaking off his mental burden.

Because he discovered that even the ordinary Yan Xiaoli knew to calmly accept what she encountered in life. What else did he have that he couldn't accept?

Besides, he was now making a steady profit, and the system had given him a life he couldn't even dream of.

Especially in the apocalypse, with so many resources, it would truly be a waste of opportunity if he didn't make good use of them!

Those who waste opportunities are bound to suffer divine retribution!

At that time, he might even be struck by lightning!

Thinking of this, a raging fire ignited in Pan Han's heart.

A hundred billion Trial to get intermediate potions!

Expand the Dawn Army to one million people!

Establish the nation of Somalia, let's do it!

A commercial empire, let's do it!

He had so many things waiting for him to do.

As Pan Han thought, his passion suddenly subsided. His little brother defiantly perked up.

He looked at the sleeping Yan Xiaoli, didn't wake her, but suppressed his desire. He quietly went to the bathroom and took a cold shower.

"It's been a long time since I ran! I've really been slacking off." Pan Han shook his head, put on his clothes, and headed straight downstairs.

The cold morning wind blew across his resolute face.

A 22-year-old Long Nation man, facing the rising sun, strode forward with his long legs, running towards his uncertain future!