Quick wear: the vicious female supporting role can’t be washed clean

Chapter 68 Killing the Virgin First in the End Times (28)

Having wealth is a blessing in disguise and awakens the fire power.

He deserved to be stabbed once and suffer for a whole day!
When Youfu learned the news, he felt a little complicated inside.

He had questioned Fengzhi before, but it turned out that Youcai didn't feel uncomfortable because of taking her medicine, but instead awakened his superpower because of it.

"Miss Fengzhi, I'm sorry!"

When Jiang Yang came back with Feng Zhi, he was the first to step forward and bow to Feng Zhi to apologize.

Fengzhi glanced at him and said nothing.

Youfu didn't say why he apologized, but everyone knew it.

"Thank you Miss Fengzhi for the medicine, otherwise I wouldn't know when I would be able to awaken my powers." Youcai also came to thank Fengzhi.

Fengzhi nodded slightly.

The reason why he was able to awaken his powers was indeed due to the medicine she gave him. It was not an ordinary thing. Taking it would not be as simple as treating wounds.

I found a lot of good things in the mall before, and I made a pretty sumptuous dinner when I was rich and blessed.

A few people had dinner in a somewhat awkward atmosphere.

...

Late at night, Jiang Yang returned to his room, changed the bed sheets and quilt covers, took a shower, and lay down comfortably on the bed, ready to have a good sleep.

The door to the room clicked open.

He thought he was rich or blessed and had something to say, but when he turned around, he was stunned.

"Zhi... Zhizhi?"

He sat up from the bed, his face slightly red, "Why are you here?"

Seeing her bringing in all her things, he was a little confused, "Can't you wash your room?"

But she looks like she just took a shower?
Fengzhi closed the door with his backhand, found a random place to throw his things, then walked towards Jiang Yang, lifted up the quilt and got into bed.

"sleep."

The movements were smooth and fluid, without any regard for Jiang Yang's flushed face and drum-like heartbeat next to him.

"You...you sleep with me?" Jiang Yang was so nervous that his lips were trembling.

"Yeah." Fengzhi responded lightly.

Realizing that Jiang Yang had shrunk into a ball, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Are you afraid?"

Jiang Yang covered his face, "It's... it's... embarrassing!" Feng Zhi: "..."

"Never slept with a girl?" She frowned.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yang whispered.

Fengzhi blurted out, "Where is your mother?"

Jiang Yang: "..."

"Can it be the same?" He put down the hand covering his face and stared at Feng Zhi with a blushing face.

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Yang was defeated first, retreated into bed, covered his head with the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "Go to sleep."

The next second, the scent of shower gel hit him, and Jiang Yang felt Feng Zhi's arm resting on him, pulling him into his arms.

Is there something wrong with this?
He wanted to lift the quilt and sleep a little higher, so that Fengzhi could rest on him, but he didn't expect a hand to stop him from lifting the quilt.

In the darkness, Jiang Yang heard Feng Zhi's voice coming from outside the quilt: "You said you like me, and if you dare to run away, you will be the next person to put your head in my backpack."

"..."

Jiang Yang was a little afraid of the zombie king's head at first, but when Feng Zhi said this, he was not afraid at all.

There was even a secret sweetness in my heart.

He thought it sounded much better than love words.

Maybe, he is also sick.

Jiang Yang tentatively stretched out his arms to hug Feng Zhi's waist and whispered, "Don't run."

Whoever runs is a fool!
You won’t meet many girls who are good-looking and have a sense of security in your life, okay?
After a while, Jiang Yang squirmed uncomfortably in the quilt.

After all, he was someone who had read a lot of romance novels. Fengzhi narrowed his eyes and warned: "Don't push yourself too far!"

Jiang Yang: "..."

He paused for about ten seconds and then whispered: "Zhizhi, I can't breathe."

He has been holding it in for so long, and he will die if he holds it in any longer!
Feng Zhi: "..."

Oh, she was thinking too much.

(End of this chapter)