Douluo: Rebirth Yuhao, their eyes are not right

It seems that my previous "pre-war mobilization" was very effective. At least Dong'er took the initiative to take the first step.

Let’s have a pleasant bedtime conversation later, share more about each other, and enhance our relationship. Who knows, maybe we can successfully become adults tonight!

Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao's head became a little dizzy. In fact, she was not much better than Wang Donger.

In essence, she is actually more shy and introverted than Wang Donger.

But as the saying goes, everything has its limits. Seeing that she and Wang Dong'er were the only ones in the small group making the slowest progress, she naturally forced herself to become bolder than ever before.

After hearing Wang Donger's words, Huo Yuhao fell into deep self-reflection.

What did you do tonight?

First, he danced with Princess Xingluo for a long time, then he touched Meng Hongchen's feet in an open-air corner and even had a martial soul fusion with her. As a result, his intimate posture with Meng Hongchen was even filmed by the two people from Zhengtian Academy...

Can these things be shared with the two innocent girls on the bed?

As for the subsequent conversation with Xu Jiawei, it was a completely boring political game.

Before Huo Yuhao could figure out what to say next to break the silence, there was another brisk knock on the door.

"Yuhao, are you asleep? Lulu and I have something to talk to you about."

Cui Yajie's unique, somewhat charming voice came clearly from outside the door.

In an instant, Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao, who were still imagining what wonderful things would happen next on the bed, both changed their expressions and their bodies stiffened at the same time.

As the "shy sisters" in the team, they were able to muster up the courage to attack Huo Yuhao at night, which was already a miracle of self-breakthrough.

If Zhu Lu and Cui Yajie saw them in this state, although they might not say anything, the invisible sense of shame of being caught on the spot would probably make them dig out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment plus a basement on the ground with their toes.

Almost at the same time, the two of them burst out with amazing movement power, like a whirlwind, and quickly stuffed all the carefully arranged items on the bed back into their respective storage soul guides.

Wang Dong'er's big pink-blue eyes quickly scanned the room in panic, but she found in despair that the room was completely exposed and there was no good place to hide anyone.

She was so anxious that she was about to cry. She lowered her voice and said to Xiao Xiao, "Xiao Xiao, what should we do? Otherwise, I will take you and jump out of the window directly. Then we can fly directly back to our room."

Xiao Xiao's mind raced, and she immediately rejected this unreliable proposal. She curled her lips and said, "Dong'er, your Light Goddess Butterfly Martial Spirit, the light on its wings is so attractive in the middle of the night.

By then, I'm afraid everyone in the hotel will be alerted and find out that we sneaked out of Yuhao's room in the middle of the night."

Moreover, as the hotel accommodates all participating students, the organizers have clear regulations prohibiting any soul master from using their martial souls at will within the hotel.

"What should we do?"

Wang Dong'er was really anxious, and there was a hint of sadness in her voice.

Xiaoxiao's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally stopped on the window inside the room.

Her eyes lit up, and she suddenly came up with a solution that was not a solution.

The windows of Xingluo Hotel are not floor-to-ceiling windows. Instead, there is a narrow indoor window sill about several dozen centimeters wide on the inside of the window. As long as the heavy curtains are drawn, the human figure can be completely blocked.

Watching the two people climb up the windowsill using their hands and feet, and then stand close to the glass window like two wooden stakes, Huo Yuhao also pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a helpless expression.

"Are you really that serious?"

"Shh! Yuhao, you don't understand girls' little thoughts."

Xiaoxiao poked her head out from the gap in the curtains, puffed up her cheeks, and felt a little dissatisfied with her current situation.

But compared to facing Zhu Lu and Cui Yajie's teasing gazes directly, it felt more comfortable to just stand straight and hide behind the curtains.

Wang Dong'er also poked half of her head out from the other side and said in a muffled voice, "Xiao Xiao is right. You should go and see what's going on with Yajie and Lulu. Maybe we can get rid of them quickly. Remember, don't let us know we're here!"

Huo Yuhao nodded, then took another look at the ambiguous lamp that Xiao Xiao had hurriedly left on the bedside table, and walked over reluctantly to put it away.

After confirming that nothing was left in the room, he took a deep breath, walked over and opened the door.

Looking at Cui Yajie and Zhu Lu, who were also wearing pajamas and holding their pillows at the door, Huo Yuhao subconsciously asked, "Did you also spill water on the bed last night?"

"Ok?"

Yajie was slightly stunned by his nonsensical question. A strange look flashed across her bright eyes. Then she reacted and chuckled with her hands covering her mouth.

"No, not really. Lulu insisted on showing me a new set of calisthenics she had learned that night, but when we were in bed, her movements were so strong that she accidentally broke the bed.

Yuhao, you shouldn't mind us staying at your place for one night, right? "

When Zhu Lu heard Cui Yajie's words, her eyes of different colors showed a hint of shyness and uneasiness. She hugged the pillow, lowered her head slightly, and spoke in a soft voice.

"Yajie and I can just sleep on the floor. It's too late now. We will contact the hotel staff tomorrow to get new beds. We won't bother you, Yuhao, any more."

What else could Huo Yuhao say? He could only nod slightly, and welcomed the two in with a strange look on his face, then watched them sit on his bed very naturally.

Cui Yajie casually threw the pillow in her hand to the bedside and said in a casual tone:

"Lulu, before you came here, didn't you say you wanted Yuhao to comment on your calisthenics? Now's a good time to let him take a look. Be careful this time and don't break Yuhao's bed again."

"Yuhao, is it okay?"

Zhu Lu's cheeks became more and more moist, and her eyes, which were already charming and captivating, now seemed to be shimmering with a layer of misty light. She looked at Huo Yuhao shyly and boldly.

Feeling the rapidly rising temperature and increasingly charming atmosphere in the air, Huo Yuhao felt his throat become a little dry. He swallowed subconsciously and nodded stiffly under the other person's burning gaze.

Zhu Lu stood on the bed and took off her conservative pajamas, revealing the black tight lining that had been prepared long ago.

The lower body is a pair of tight black shorts, the length of which barely covers the base of the thighs, revealing a pair of straight, slender, white and tender long legs.

Under the soft light in the room, it seems to emit a lustrous luster, which is extremely attractive.

The slender waist is perfectly outlined by the tight lining, and the full breasts, which are much larger than those of her peers, rise and fall slightly with her breathing, forming a breathtaking curve.

Coupled with the unique shyness on the girl's face, this extreme sense of difference makes people feel as if their hearts are being scratched by a cat's claws, making them itchy and uncomfortable.

As she moved, she performed difficult flexible postures that ordinary people could not do with ease, and each movement perfectly displayed the curves of the girl's body.

For a moment, Huo Yuhao, who was forced to sit on the sofa, couldn't tell whether he was appreciating art or not.

Cui Yajie, who was sitting on the sofa with him, had gotten closer without him noticing.

The soft body pressed tightly against Huo Yuhao's arm, and the snow-white skin was squeezed into an astonishing arc.

She even skillfully placed a soft palm on Huo Yuhao's chest, her breath as sweet as orchid.

"Yuhao, look at Lulu, she's worked so hard, shouldn't we give her a little reward?"

As Cui Yajie spoke, the faint scent of orchid and musk on her body became stronger.

Those bright red lips were slightly pouted, and her eyes were blurred, as if hinting at something.

Xiaoxiao and Wang Donger, who were hiding behind the curtains, had a clear view of the hot scene in the room through the narrow gap.

Wang Dong'er covered her mouth in shock, staring at Xiao Xiao with wide eyes, her eyes seemed to silently shout: "How can I beat this? This must be a vixen!"

Xiaoxiao's face was also red, and her eyes were full of frustration.

In this situation, they felt that compared with Cui Yajie and the others, they were just like new recruits who had just joined the army. The gap in rank between them and the others was not even on the same level.

Before Huo Yuhao could follow this extremely ambiguous atmosphere and take the next tacit action, the knock on the door rang out again.

This time, the knock on the door was particularly loud.

"Huo Yuhao, please open the door! The Young Master, Sister Nannan, and I are here to bring you a midnight snack. If you don't open the door, we'll come in on our own."

As Wu Feng's powerful voice came in, the charming and ambiguous atmosphere in the room suddenly disappeared.

Looking at Cui Yajie, whose clothes were half undressed and whose movements were stiff, and Zhu Lu, whose pretty face was slightly flushed due to the intense exercise, sweating profusely.

Huo Yuhao's face showed an extremely awkward expression. He hesitated for a moment, looking at the two people in front of him who were also somewhat at a loss. Finally, he spoke softly in an almost numb tone:

"Um... do you guys want to hide too?"

……

"Huo Yuhao, why aren't you drinking yet?"

Wu Feng stood behind Huo Yuhao with his arms folded across his chest, a hint of cunning in his wine-red eyes.

"This chicken soup is extremely precious. The ingredients are free-range white-feathered chickens that the young master had to work so hard to get from the Nine Treasures Pavilion.

The young master and I, under Sister Nannan's guidance, spent an entire night brewing this for you. My heart is in it, so drink it while it's still hot."

Huo Yuhao's gaze fell on the steaming casserole in front of him.

It was filled with various kinds of qi-invigorating and blood-tonifying medicinal herbs that were obviously very valuable. Except for those that had been stewed into a mushy pulp and were completely unrecognizable, there were dozens of others that he could recognize.

But where is the chicken?

A few drops of cold sweat couldn't help but flow down Huo Yuhao's forehead.

The soup is so clear that you can see the bottom. Not only the chicken pieces, but even a trace of meat can't be seen.

This is not chicken soup at all, it is clearly a pot of tonic soup!

He subconsciously scooped out a small bowl with a spoon and tentatively handed it to Wu Feng.

"It's better to share such a good thing with everyone. Sister Nannan, don't you think so?"

Because of shyness and guilt, Jiang Nannan, who had lowered her head and was concentrating on counting her white toes, suddenly blushed when she heard Huo Yuhao suddenly call her name.

His toes curled up slightly, and he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

Ning Tian stepped forward and said softly, "Yuhao, how can this be possible? We are not qualified to drink this chicken soup.

Last time, you were so busy dealing with the evil spirit master that you exhausted yourself. Now is the perfect time to replenish your body. Drink it while it's hot and don't waste our kindness."

"Yes, young master is right. This is a great tonic."

Wu Feng quickly agreed, but his eyes were still wandering.

She didn't want to drink this pot of stuff. Not to mention the taste, just the medicinal herbs stuffed inside, if a weak girl like her drank it, she would probably feel her blood boiling on the spot and fall to the ground.

Then how can we carry out the young master's plan?

Chapter 156 High-end hunters often

"This, this isn't right..."

Looking at the three girls in front of him, all of whom looked as if they were saying "we're all doing this for your own good" but seemed a little afraid to look him in the eye, Huo Yuhao's hand holding the bowl began to tremble slightly.

In his eyes, the bowl of steaming clear chicken soup in front of him was no different from some deadly poison.

Just when Huo Yuhao was about to force himself to drink the bowl of soup, the door was pushed open again.

Before anyone showed up, Ma Xiaotao's hurried voice had already been heard.