The Devil Inside

Han Solo was trying a new massage that was both painful and comfortable, repulsive and addictive. Halfway through, Rachel suddenly realized -

Her cultivation is improving!

"Han, this is... huh?!"

Rachel was so excited that she tapped her toes.

She tried her best to turn around and asked, "What is this? I think I have made a breakthrough?"

"I've already told you, this is a family secret technique! Don't talk, there are a few more cycles, and relax your body."

"Ok!"

already……

It’s already level 4!

After a whole year, Rachel's rank was finally promoted. She was so excited, how could she relax?

She felt Han Solo's fingertips and it just felt like a dream!

The corners of his eyes were slightly moist, as if hot tears were rolling down.

Rachel was born into a wealthy family and had been exposed to a lot of things since childhood. Of course, she knew that engravers had a "bottleneck".

She never thought that she would be like those ultimate strong men who were extremely skilled and dominated the world, upgrading as easily as drinking water, and never encountering bottlenecks until the end of her life.

But she never thought that she would encounter her first bottleneck at the extremely low level of "Level 3".

She still remembered the shock on her father's face and the bewilderment in his eyes when she asked him for advice.

He looked at her with an incomprehensible gaze, as if he was meeting his daughter for the first time...

In the end, my father said nothing, but just sighed heavily, turned around and went back to his room, without a word of comfort or any instruction.

now--

What is this secret method? Han Solo is her savior!

Level four.

Level 5...

Level six!

Laila hid in the closet and watched Rachel's changes.

Han Solo had a sacred look on his face, and was obviously in the right state. He caressed Rachel's body meticulously. Even though some parts were really sensitive, there was no sense of obscenity in his eyes.

After an hour, it’s done!

Han Solo let out a long breath, shook his aching shoulder joints, and moved his numb fingers.

ended.

The "Devil King Massage" harmonizes time, moves the strings of time with a specific technique, uses the power of time to break down the impurities engraved on it, and eliminates stubborn diseases!

The engraving was completely renewed, and the results of Rachel's persistent training were immediately apparent.

Her stats improved dramatically in an instant, eventually reaching level six. It was truly an outstanding result!

"Great!"

Leila clenched her fists, all the grudges in her heart had long been thrown aside, and she was just happy at the moment.

It must be too comfortable, after the massage, Rachel did not wake up. She breathed evenly, obviously she was asleep.

Han Solo stood up from her lap and sat at the end of the bed.

His eyes were fixed on the wardrobe, with an inexplicable smile on his face, but he said nothing.

Leila had a feeling.

It seemed like she had been discovered.

"...Crack."

There was a slight closing sound, and Leila silently closed the closet door, hugging her knees and sitting in the pure darkness.

Just sleep here today.

Let’s wait until Han gets up tomorrow and then go out.

Leila judged so.

There were just footsteps, and someone walked to the closet and stopped.

Laila sweatdropped.

Chapter 75 #075 Damn Ice

Han Solo stood in front of the pear wood wardrobe, feeling helpless and mostly speechless.

This Leila...

What do you want to do?

Appearing in his room in the middle of the night was already a little strange, and hiding in his closet was unbelievable enough!

Fortunately it was just a massage.

If it really goes one step further, it will explode on the spot.

He was ruthless and grabbed the groove on the cabinet door with both hands and pulled it open!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the closet. It was the sound of Leila's head hitting the wooden board as she leaned back in panic.

Han Solo, with his arms spread out like an eagle flapping its wings, looked at Leila, who was covering the back of her head.

"..."

"..."

No one spoke.

Han Solo had a blank expression on his face and Lyra's pupils were trembling.

A greater silence descended, the quiet night was dead silent, and the flickering light of the gas lamp proved that time was still passing.

This continued for four or five seconds.

“Hmph… hmph, hmph…”

Leila jumped out of the closet, ducked and passed under Han Solo's arms. She hummed a tuneless tune and walked out the door with a dazed look on her face.

Han Solo sneered.

He raised his big hand, slapped and pulled, grabbed Leila's shoulders and pulled her back: "Lady Leila! What are you doing hiding in my closet?"

"I, I I, I don't have any!"

"Still saying no?"

"I didn't hide in your closet!" Leila said unjustly, "I was lost! I don't know why I walked into your closet, and it felt weird."

Han Solo scoffed, "Do you want to listen to what you're saying?"

"Goo-"

"That's no use! Why don't you just say you were knocked unconscious by a stick and woke up in my closet? That would at least make sense."

"Yeah, I was knocked unconscious and woke up in your closet."

Han Solo became more speechless.

He felt that Leila's IQ was only 60 at most.

"I got knocked unconscious and woke up in your closet."

Leila repeated, her face serious.

Han Solo shook his hand helplessly and said, "Let's go out and talk. Rachel is asleep."

"……Um."

The two walked out of the room one after the other and sat down in the tea room on the second floor.

Leila had forgotten what had just happened.

She patted Han Solo's shoulder excitedly and asked with a smile, "What happened just now? Why did you clean up the impurities on Rachel's mark just by touching her a few times? Is it magic?"

"Your statement is very imprecise. What do you mean by touch? That's massage!"

Han Solo raised his hand and placed it on Lyra's shoulder.

Give it a firm squeeze.

"Well?!"

Leila immediately shrunk her shoulders and raised her chest, her response clear: "It hurts a little... but it feels good after the pain. Come on, two more times."

"What are you doing? You are so young, and your shoulder discomfort will be gone after a good night's sleep."

"Rachel can press it, but I can't?"

"Rachel has hit a bottleneck and can't level up, so I took action. You are a brave man, you have jumped out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements. Does the level have any meaning to you?"

Leila makes her living with the holy sword.

She looked at Han Solo and said, "Great, great, Rachel is now at level six! I was embarrassed to say it before, level three or something... it was too low, and level six wasn't high either, just barely enough! In short, it's higher than Holden!"

Holden?

Han Solo recalled the previous encounter and asked, "Are you familiar with Holden?"

"It's okay, we are classmates after all."

Leila hesitated to speak.

After a while, she whispered, "I had a pretty good impression of him at first. Although he was not always in the association, we occasionally met and had pleasant conversations, but..."

Han Solo looked up: "But what?"

"But after I became a hero, he changed a lot. Just that kind of... that kind of..."

Leila's face was conflicted and she had closed her eyes.

She wanted to say "flattering".

But I couldn't say it. I always felt that this was a very serious accusation and I couldn't say it directly.

Han Solo had no such concerns: "Welcome guests, serve them at your service?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Han, you are very cultured!"

"...You really should read more books. You are a hero, and you will inevitably have to give speeches in front of people. It would be good for you to master a few more words."

"I don't have to tell you. Why don't you tell it for me when the time comes? I'll just stand behind you and put on a very cold posture."

What do you mean?

It has been decided, right?

Yes, yes, yes, this really needs to be decided.

Leila added: "I was so upset by Holden that I didn't dare to go to the association, and it was difficult to say anything to him. It was Sister Viola who stood up and talked to Holden privately, and then he calmed down."

Maybe, Holden's initial "plundering level" was also two stars.

It was only downgraded to one star because of this incident.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, Han Solo has already had a falling out with him, and it would be best if Leila doesn't like him very much, which means that Han Solo can be more radical in dealing with Holden.

He asked again, "Who is Viola?"

"Um... pretty people?"

“Anyone with eyes can see this.”

"Then what do you want me to say?"

Leila's voice grew louder.