“Huh…ha…”

“Huh…ha…”

Imitation Xiaonan was sweating profusely, and his face was covered in red.

He has been fighting the body-building fist for more than an hour in a row, but the hot heat in his body still exists, and it has only dissipated by less than five or sixths.

Now, he felt like he was in a furnace, and his body was filled with heat, as if he might burst out at any time.

And body-building fist is the only way to consume and help absorb this medicinal power.

"Huh! Ha!"

With Fun Xiaonan's angrily shout, the ninth position that had been stuck on the bottleneck for a long time finally emerged with the support of this huge medicinal power.

"Hu..." Fun Xiaonan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that as the ninth position was shot out, the hot heat in his body seemed to finally find a catharsis outlet and vented it out like a catharsis.

The red color on his face also faintly faded by a minute or two.

But Xiaonan just stopped and took a breath, and then felt the heat turbulence again. He had to continue to start from the first position and continue to work the body-building fist.

As expected, after three hours of attack, the powerful heat dissipated half. But the whole person was already exhausted and sore under the impact of the huge medicinal power!

Although I was mentally prepared, Fu Xiaonan couldn't help but sigh helplessly, picked up the kettle next to me, poured half of the kettle in one breath, replenished the water, and then gritted his teeth to continue.

The floor was like a splash of water being poured on by someone, dry and wet, wet and dry, and it was repeated over and over again, soaked in sweat.

Until six hours later, Xiao Nan Youruo lay on the ground, with no movement except for the sound of light or heavy breathing.

Fang Xiaonan felt that he didn't even want to open his eyes, so he just lay there, not wanting to move at all!

However, although he was extremely tired, he could feel a special feeling of ease under his powerlessness.

Even his spiritual sense could feel that his body had never been so obviously strengthened...

Although it was just a little bit, this little bit bit was an effect that I could not achieve after a week or even ten days of practice.

As long as you come a few more times, it is King Kong in sight!

In a daze, Fun Xiaonan lay on the half-dry and half-wet floor, and fell asleep in a drowsy way.

Under the light, there was no change in the gym, but outside, it was as time went by, the sky became darker and darker, until it was as dark as a ball of thick ink; suddenly it began to light up slightly from the horizon until the dawn was slightly dewed...

At this time, Fun Xiaonan, who had been sleeping, began to tremble slightly.

As the sky gets brighter and brighter, the yang energy rises in the morning, and the sun rises and the yang energy is sufficient...

A faint redness began to rise above the originally white and jade-like face, and somewhere in the lower abdomen was also erupting...

"Hu...Hu..." The breathing became slightly heavier, and as the eyes trembled more and more violently, some dreams became more and more intense.

The girl in the dream panted and said, as if she was illusory, but she was extremely intense...

I don’t know how long it took, but after being awakened by the harsh cell phone ringtone next to me, Fun Xiaonan suddenly opened his eyes.

He still had a faint hazy look. After blinking hard, he looked around and returned to Qingming. He reached out to pick up the phone and looked at it. Only then did he connect.

"Hey! Director Wu?"

"Oh...Ronana wakes up, right? Everything is fine?"

"That's good, that's good!"

After hanging up the phone, Xiaonan stood up and prepared to take a shower; but he casually looked out the window and looked at the invisible sun, but he was slightly shocked.

"It's almost eleven!" Looking at the phone, Fu Xiaonan showed a bitter smile on his face. He shook his head helplessly before going to the room to take a shower.

Just while taking a shower, I looked at the yang energy in my lower abdomen, hard as iron, and sighed helplessly.

Qingyang elixir has strong properties and excellent results, but its own yang energy is too strong. This is expected to happen.

At around twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Kim Yeon-soo called: "Have you finished class? Have you had lunch together?"

Fang Xiaonan sat in the study, looked at his lower abdomen, and smiled helplessly, saying, "I'm not at school today, I have something to do, let's have supper together!"

"Oh! OK... Then let's have supper together!"

I spent a whole day in the house and drew fifteen talismans. Although I still didn't take the responsibility for the mid-level soul gathering talisman, I still drew two talismans.

At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, seeing that he finally returned to his normal lower abdomen, Xiaonan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sequelae of this Qingyang Pill this time was really too serious. It took five or six hours to subside. It seems that the Qingyang Pill should not be taken easily before finding a solution.

After dinner, the two of them made an appointment at a pretty quiet restaurant.

Jin Yeon-soo picked up a piece of fish, put it in her mouth gracefully, chewing it carefully, while looking at Fun Xiaonan, a hint of doubt appeared in her bright eyes. She looked up and down at Fun Xiaonan, and smiled slowly, "What's wrong with you today? I think you feel a little uneasy!"

"Haha... nothing!" Looking at those smart eyes, Xiao Nan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday!"

"Oh... I'm very busy lately?" Kim Yeon-soo's eyes drooped, as if he asked inadvertently.

"There's something! But it's still good!" Fun Xiaonan smiled, took a bite of rice, chewed it slowly for a few times, and then said, "By the way, what about you... Are you not busy with your mother's company recently?"

"I've been busy a while ago, but I've been doing much less recently..."

While chatting with Jin Yeon-soo indifferently, Xiaonan felt a secret helplessness in his heart.

The side effects of Qingyang Dan were somewhat beyond his imagination. Although he was separated from Jin Yeon-soo by a table of slight mile wide, occasionally he smelled a faint fragrance coming from the other side, and his mind was a little unstable. A faint heat appeared in his lower abdomen, and that place seemed to be raised with his head raised at any time.

Fun Xiaonan suppressed some abnormal impulses in his heart while smiling bitterly.

The two have been close for a long time, and except for not reaching the last step, they have done everything else they should do; they even have an uncontrollable impulse for Kim Yeon-soo at this time.

But Fun Xiaonan had to force restraint.

He knew very well that with his current state of terrifying yang energy, even if he really did something with Kim Yeon-soo, Kim Yeon-soo was basically difficult to bear!

So, he was helpless...

I can only work hard to restrain myself!

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Chapter completed!