"Those cult lunatics."

Lin Yan's acting was phenomenal; while making accusations, she didn't forget to feign a slight pain.

"They set up an ambush at the old campus and used this blood curse to assassinate me."

"I risked my life to escape; these red marks are the backlash from the blood curse..."

Chu Chu on the screen watched with a mixture of disbelief and skepticism, and stopped making strange noises, clearly impressed by Lin Yan's Oscar-worthy acting.

After all, acting can deceive people, but these injuries are genuine.

But Saya isn't so easily fooled.

As an old-fashioned eccentric, she is very familiar with all kinds of rules and regulations.

She looked at Lin Yan with disdain, as if he were a cheating scumbag.

"A blood curse? That's clearly a disgusting, sinister aura. Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

She held the scissors and approached Lin Yan step by step.

Lin Yan hadn't expected this, forgetting that it was the other person's area of ​​expertise.

At this critical moment.

He had been sitting on the carpet watching the game when he suddenly stood up.

She walked barefoot to Lin Yan's side and gently placed her small hand on the spot where the lipstick mark was on Lin Yan's face.

"Big brother, your light is shining here, it's so noisy."

Ah Jiu whispered in Lin Yan's ear, her voice soft and sweet.

Right where she touched, Ajiu's unreasonable passive ability activated.

Ah Jiu forcefully blocked the scent of her senior from the lip print. When she lowered her hand, whether intentionally or accidentally, she brushed against it.

Now that the senior's scent was gone, the lip print became just an ordinary lipstick mark, and most of it was rubbed off, leaving only a small red spot.

Saya stopped halfway through her walk.

She frowned in confusion.

The aura that had disgusted her and even made her a little jealous vanished without a trace in an instant, leaving only the pure aura of flesh and blood.

Could it be... that I was really mistaken?

Is it some kind of new blood curse?

She never doubted that this silly little kid who only watched cartoons could do something so outrageous.

What is the aura of rules? It is the origin. As long as the power of rules exists, the aura of rules will dissipate.

Rather than believing that this little brat can sense the aura of rules, it's better to believe that she will explode like a nuclear bomb.

Seeing the self-doubt in Saya's eyes, Lin Yan knew the time was right.

He naturally took Saya's hand that was holding the scissors, and then, as if by magic, pulled the two hot spring tickets out of his pocket and put them into her palm.

"The bureau saw how badly I was injured and specially approved two recuperation vouchers for the Tangshan Superior Spiritual Hot Spring."

Lin Yan looked at her eyes, which were gradually losing their murderous intent. His tone was gentle, but his gaze was somewhat domineering, or rather, it carried a sense of self-righteous dependence.

"I heard that the water there is imprinted from a high-level ley line and has a miraculous effect on healing hidden injuries."

"You've been outside for so long, your essence must have been damaged."

"I risked my life to get this ticket."

"Come with me tomorrow morning at eight o'clock."

"I've been being bossed around by those people in the bureau every day these past few days, I'm so exhausted I feel like my bones are about to fall apart."

"If you don't become my bodyguard, and I happen to get swallowed whole by some stupid thing on the way, then your half of your power will really be wasted."

"I can't rest easy without you by my side."

Saya's dark eyes trembled slightly.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh when she saw Lin Yan's stubborn and defiant demeanor, which showed that he clearly needed her help but was actually holding his neck up.

As he laughed, he looked at the hot spring ticket in his hand again.

She casually tossed the scissors back into the void.

Saya awkwardly turned her head away, clutching the two tickets in her hand, a blush rising at the base of her ears.

"What use are human-made puddles?"

She snorted coldly, her attitude arrogant, seemingly showing great disdain for such human things.

But her next sentence honestly revealed her joyful mood at that moment.

"If you dare make me wait even a minute tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, I'll cut off your legs."

After saying that, she turned around aloofly and walked quickly back to her room.

That silhouette looked like it was fleeing in disarray.

Chu Chu and A Jiu exchanged a glance. Chu Chu shrugged and mouthed:

"Hopeless!"

Ah Jiu didn't understand. All she knew was that Aunt Scissors had gone back to her room, and she could watch TV again.

Early the next morning.

The car sent by Lao Zhao arrived right on time in front of Lin Yan's apartment building.

As a newly appointed special agent, Lin Yan is now being chauffeured around by public transportation.

Of course, ostensibly for outdoor surveying, given his precedent of encountering a bizarre incident at a Japanese restaurant, Lao Zhao readily agreed.

Tangshan Lingneng Hot Spring Resort is located at the foot of an extinct volcano in the far suburbs of Jiangcheng.

The scenery here is truly impeccable.

The mountains and fields are covered with red maple leaves, and the air is filled with a faint smell of sulfur.

But Lin Yan overheard Saya mention a few things on the way: a low-level spiritual spring tributary was located underground in the resort.

That so-called spiritual energy is nothing more than a thin stream of spiritual energy emanating from the earth's veins.

Of course, for ordinary people, this amount of spiritual energy will at most have a slightly nourishing effect after soaking in the water.

For someone like Saya, who was only halfway to advancement, even the foot bath water wasn't hot enough.

However, Lin Yan didn't come here for a real bath; he came for some alone time with his partner.

Old Zhao thoughtfully arranged for him a detached villa with a private hot spring, surrounded by bamboo forests, taking great care to ensure his privacy.

After putting their luggage away, Lin Yan suggested that they first go to the resort's commercial street for a stroll.

"You can't exactly go to the hot springs wearing this trench coat, can you? Come on, I'll take you to buy some water gear."

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he naturally reached out to take Saya's hand.

Saya dodged sharply, giving him a cold glance that seemed to say, "Try touching me again."

Lin Yan wisely withdrew his hand and chuckled twice.

He scoffed inwardly, thinking, "This old lady still has no shame. She'll make you beg me to help her later."

The resort's commercial street is bustling.

The two walked down the street one after the other, attracting a whopping 200% attention.

Although Lin Yan had just suffered a serious injury, his body proportions, honed by the Prison Bone Body, were comparable to those of a top-tier natural bodybuilder.

Coupled with his nonchalant demeanor, he is indeed attractive to young girls these days.

Saya, walking beside him, was equally impressive.

Although most of his face was covered by a medical mask, only his eyes were visible.

But that aloof, unapproachable aura of a mature, aloof woman makes passersby want to look but dare not look too long, appealing to both men and women.

"Let's go with this one." Lin Yan stopped in front of a swimsuit boutique with rather upscale decor.

The two entered the store.

Lin Yan clearly remembered the habits of each of his ex-girlfriends.

He skillfully scanned the dazzling array of products on the shelves, recalling Xiaoqi's aesthetic preferences in his mind.

"How about this black bikini? It has some lace trim, which really accentuates your figure, and the color suits you quite well."

Lin Yan deliberately picked out a swimsuit with very little fabric and waved it in front of Saya.

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