318: Take off your clothes! Yang Yucheng: Me?
Yang Yucheng looked towards Fang Ningbing.
Fang Ningbing, equally helpless, began to explain.
"Young Master, it's not that this Subordinate is unwilling to continue helping, but rather that this last piece of clothing is already tightly bound to the turbid blood Qi."
"If this Subordinate were to force it, it could easily cause other hidden dangers, and it would also be more likely to disrupt Young Master's subsequent treatment!"
"Then, I'll do it?"
Yang Yucheng raised an eyebrow and asked.
"If you want to do it, then do it, but if you can't control your hands, be careful or this Little girl will repay kindness with enmity!"
Blood Spirit's cheeks were slightly flushed.
She bit her lower lip.
The moment Yang Yucheng looked over, Blood Spirit's wide, staring eyes also fixed tightly on him.
"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. This Young Master is more afraid of you taking advantage of me!"
As Yang Yucheng spoke, he had already begun to act.
His movements were gentle, completely unlike the aggressive and imposing tone he had used just moments before!
Yang Yucheng slowly unbuttoned the clothing resting on Blood Spirit's chest, and the pink garment gently fell away.
Suddenly!
A beautiful sight was revealed before him.
Feeling the cool air, Blood Spirit's body visibly trembled.
She took a deep breath, tightly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her voice sounded a little nervous.
"Quick! Quick!"
Blood Spirit's voice, tinged with a whimper, came out.
This time, Yang Yucheng was actually a bit uncomfortable; he was also a little nervous.
After all, he was still a virgin.
Even though he had already been intimate with the two Ye family concubines once before, seeing the beautiful scene before him again still ignited a fervent heat in his heart.
What's more, there was the identity of this woman.
She had previously been his enemy, standing on the opposite side, which naturally evoked another kind of peculiar psychological feeling.
"Understood."
This time, Yang Yucheng did not continue to bicker with Blood Spirit.
He calmed his mind.
He completely cut off that trace of nervousness in his heart, then once again enveloped his Heavenly Phoenix True Fire with Soul spiritual power and continued the treatment.
His fingers touched Blood Spirit's fair, jade-like skin, gently gliding over her lower abdomen.
Yang Yucheng could clearly feel Blood Spirit's body tensing up considerably again.
"Relax!"
Yang Yucheng subconsciously uttered a phrase.
At the same time, his other palm gently patted Blood Spirit's back, and the soft sensation returned.
"Smooth! It really is quite smooth!"
A thought popped into Yang Yucheng's mind.
He glanced at the alluring curves of the woman's back before him, and for the next period, Yang Yucheng focused all his attention there.
Putting his attention on treating the injury, his eyes should also change position, falling on the back, which was not bad.
Looking at the front, it was truly a bit distracting.
A scorching gaze slowly emanated.
At this moment, for Blood Spirit, it was like a knife.
Unbeknownst to her, Blood Spirit's snow-white skin slowly developed a faint pink hue, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.
Even if Yang Yucheng occasionally slowed his movements, it still couldn't change the Little girl's shyness!
"That's about enough."
Yang Yucheng withdrew his hand, murmuring softly.
As soon as his movement ceased, he immediately took out a white robe that he had never worn before from his storage space, and the robe was directly placed over Blood Spirit's body.
It completely concealed her exposed allure.
Blood Spirit's body remained numb, so Yang Yucheng had to act, grasping her shoulders and slowly sliding her down on the bed.
Until she was lying flat and stable.
And during this process, Blood Spirit still kept her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling.
Feeling that Yang Yucheng's actions towards her had not yet stopped, she was truly too shy to open her eyes; if she did, and looked at Yang Yucheng.
How would the two of them face the awkward situation that would follow?
At least, Blood Spirit truly didn't know what to do.
It was only then!
Yang Yucheng looked at Blood Spirit, who wasn't spewing harsh words or acting like an angry lioness all the time.
Only then did he realize that this Little girl!
"This Blood Spirit really does have some charm!"
A quick glance.
Blood Spirit's cheeks were already adorned with an alluring blush, especially her subtle movements, which further revealed a hint of adorable foolishness!
Noticing that Yang Yucheng's actions had stopped, Blood Spirit then slowly opened her eyes.
Perhaps due to the considerable Origin Qi expended just now, the Young Manor Lord of the Red Blood Manor before him carried a hint of languor in her expression, lacking some of her usual hurriedness and much of her usual authority!
"I will remember this. I owe you a favor, and I will repay it in the future!"
Her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Yucheng, who was also looking at her. Blood Spirit was not someone who would repay kindness with enmity; her eyes held a touch of gratitude.
"I hope so!"
Yang Yucheng subconsciously touched his nose!
At this moment, his standing position was just right.
He could see everything.
The white robe, with Blood Spirit's awakening movements, gradually slipped down, leaving traces.
Another scene unfolded.
That small portion of snow-white skin, and that not-too-deep, not-too-shallow cleavage, were truly just right!
Following Yang Yucheng's gaze, she looked down at herself.
"Yang, Yu, Cheng!!!"
In an instant, Blood Spirit's delicate eyebrows furrowed; she understood immediately. The gratitude in her eyes, which had just been present, vanished completely as she glared at Yang Yucheng.
What reappeared was a dense Killing Intent, as if she wished to tear him into ten thousand pieces again!
Facing such a gaze, Yang Yucheng quickly took a step back and smiled.
"Alright, your injuries are mostly taken care of. From now on, when you Cultivate your Cultivation Technique, use fewer of those Low Grade impure things, otherwise, this Young Master cannot guarantee that it will still be there next time!"
"Hmm!"
A proud groan escaped her pretty nose.
Blood Spirit lay on the bed, her Aura still undiminished. "Do you really think that only you, Yang Yucheng, can possess such True Fire in this entire world?"
"If it really doesn't work, I can also go find Big Brother Lin Fan!"
Yang Yucheng's expression was startled for a moment, then he reacted and smiled again.
"That's true!"
Yang Yucheng left!
Looking at Yang Yucheng's retreating figure, Blood Spirit, lying quietly on the bed, suddenly felt a pang of regret.
She didn't know how this regret came about; it seemed to be natural, a matter of course, and this emotion simply arose within her heart.
"Yang Yucheng, thanks!"
Just as Yang Yucheng was about to leave the side hall, Blood Spirit suddenly raised an eyebrow, her beautiful Phoenix eyebrows slightly arching. She smiled brightly at Yang Yucheng and spoke loudly.
Yang Yucheng paused his movement, not turning around, but merely raised his hand and waved it behind him.
Signaling that he understood!
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