Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

Zhu Li said this and then left the private room.

Chen Jie first called for the other beauties to snack on some appetizers, and then followed out.

Luo Yang had a sneaking suspicion that Zhu Li wanted to talk about Big Brother B.

As Luo Yang was about to leave, Hong Jiaxin stepped in front of the door first.

The other beauties saw that Hong Jiaxin's face was flushed with extreme shyness, and they all laughed again.

In truth, Hong Jiaxin was quite good at joking around.

However, the joke Luo Yang made was rather dirty, and with so many beauties around, Hong Jiaxin naturally couldn't handle the embarrassment and wanted to settle accounts with Luo Yang.

Hong Jiaxin's natural heroine spirit made her look even more upright, with her full forehead complementing her delicate features; she was handsome without losing tenderness, indeed a sight to behold.

When she was angry, her lightly pouting red lips and angled eyebrows, along with her complaining yet blushing face, displayed a different charm with a touch of a sunny temperament.

Whether in tranquil composure or in the vigor of her irritation, she was quite enchanting.

The only worry was that if Hong Jiaxin exploded, she was likely to really hit someone.

If Luo Yang hadn't had True Qi in his body and some secret moves up his sleeve, he probably would have been beaten beyond recognition by her by now.

Only Luo Yang could withstand the rough treatment of Hong Jiaxin's tomboyish ways.

Even so, at this moment, with Hong Jiaxin standing behind the door of the private room with her hands on her hips, she seemed to be saying that one woman could hold the pass and Luo Yang shall not advance.

She stood with her two round and slender legs slightly apart, her waist straightened, making her upper body stand out even more.

For Luo Yang, who had the X-Ray Ability, Hong Jiaxin might as well have been standing there naked; it's imaginable how his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Only because Luo Yang had tightly embraced Suyun from the back, Hong Jiaxin wanted to hit Luo Yang but couldn't get around Suyun and had to wait for the opportunity.

"Class Leader, don't get excited, I need to go and have a talk with Sister Kick," Luo Yang said with a smile.

Already quite angry and now seeing Luo Yang's sly smile, Hong Jiaxin became even more annoyed.

"Don't even think about getting out! I'm going to kill you!" Hong Jiaxin stated fiercely.

She refused to give way, and Luo Yang couldn't get past her.

"Teacher Su, save me quickly," Luo Yang said as he gently shook Suyun's delicate body.

"Don't shake me, it feels so sour," Suyun said with a smile.

Luo Yang held onto Suyun's slim waist with both hands, and when he stopped rocking her body, she first brushed her hair back with her hands.

Then, she persuaded Hong Jiaxin, "Let him go deal with official matters first, Jiaxin."

When the head teacher spoke up, if it had been any other minor issue, with Hong Jiaxin's straightforward character, it would have been dropped.

But the phrase Luo Yang said, "You're holding it so tight, how can I pull it out?" was just too infuriating.

The mere thought of those words made Hong Jiaxin feel both shy and furious.

It was the first time in her life she had been toyed with like this.

Her pure young heart was invaded by something dirty, so she naturally resisted with all her might.

She just wanted to beat Luo Yang up first and settle her anger before anything else.

However, Luo Yang was hiding behind Suyun, and the two of them were sticking closely together; Hong Jiaxin wanted to hit him but couldn't bypass Suyun, so she had no choice but to wait for an opportunity.

"Teacher Su, don't help him, let me beat him to death!" Hong Jiaxin demanded, her face red.

Knowing that Hong Jiaxin wouldn't cool down anytime soon and he needed to leave, Luo Yang had no choice but to ask the other beauties to persuade her.

"Sister An, Sister Guihua, Big Sister Qiao, Little Sister Qiao, Sister Nan, Sister Xiao Yun, Sister Jing, Sister Fang, Sister Piao, come and help me," Luo Yang scanned the room.

The beauties were all standing gracefully, each holding a tall glass of wine and watching the commotion with a smile.

Under Luo Yang's X-ray vision, it was as if they were all standing there unclothed.

So many beauties gathered together naked; it was like attending an unconventional party.

With just a glance, Luo Yang's body temperature rose a bit more.

Suyun's back was tightly pressed against Luo Yang's sturdy chest, and as Luo Yang's temperature rose, Suyun naturally felt it too.

"Luo Yang, you're so hot," Suyun remarked.

"Teacher Su, the class leader scared me," Luo Yang said with a laugh.

The other beauties weren't sure how to intervene, with only An Yuying being the most proactive.

She gracefully walked next to Hong Jiaxin and persuaded her, "Jiaxin, don't hit Niu Zai for now; Sister Kick has something to discuss with him."

Whenever An Yuying wanted to help Luo Yang, Hong Jiaxin would take pleasure in doing the opposite, somewhat like Tang Guihua's approach.

However, while Hong Jiaxin sang the opposite tune to see An Yuying get jealous, Tang Guihua's objective was to compete with An Yuying for a boyfriend.

"I just want to beat him up!" Hong Jiaxin insisted.

This statement was quite to Tang Guihua's liking.

Seeing An Yuying be the first to stand up for Luo Yang, Tang Guihua wanted to taunt them.

Now there was a perfect opportunity, and Tang Guihua scoffed, "Yuying, you're always spoiling him, that's not good. Don't you remember Niu Zai drinking milk?"

Mentioning this made Luo Yang and An Yuying both very embarrassed.

That time, there was no indication that Luo Yang wanted to drink milk, it was just something Qin Piao and Tang Guihua fantasized about.

As the story was passed on, by the third person who heard it, everyone came to believe that Luo Yang had wanted to drink An Yuying's milk.

"Guihua, you're talking nonsense, when has Niu Zai ever drunk someone's milk?" An Yuying said, blushing.

"Sister Guihua, please help me out," Luo Yang said with a smile.

Hearing Luo Yang ask for help once again, Tang Guihua also went over to Hong Jiaxin's side to persuade her.

"Jiaxin, just let him go out first," Tang Guihua said.

At this point, the other beauties also came up one after another to advise.

Although Hong Jiaxin was still angry, with so many people coming to persuade her, she agreed to let it go.

"I'm going back!" Hong Jiaxin pouted, her red lips speaking her mind.

"Squad leader, don't leave, let's go back together later," Luo Yang urged.

But Hong Jiaxin still walked towards the exit.

Only to hear Zhang Jing say, "Teacher, let me accompany her home."

Since coming to the bar from Hongyun Brigade, Zhang Jing had been so quiet it was as if she had disappeared.

Or rather, she followed the other beauties like a maidservant, just quietly staying by the side, hardly speaking.

Luo Yang had almost forgotten her existence.

Now that Zhang Jing spoke up, Luo Yang immediately remembered she was not just a common beauty.

In Luo Yang's view, Zhang Jing coming to him as a disciple was probably to abduct Hong Jiaxin.

It wasn't that Luo Yang liked to be suspicious, but he had promised the Hong Zhong Couple to protect Hong Jiaxin well.

If Hong Jiaxin were to be taken away, it would be as if Luo Yang had broken his promise.

Later, facing the Hong Zhong Couple, he would really lose face.

Luo Yang did not easily promise anything to anyone on ordinary days, but once he made a promise, he would do everything in his power to uphold his integrity.

"Sister Jing, just wait for me to persuade her. You guys continue having fun."

With that, Luo Yang chased out of the private room.

As he left, he closed the door behind him.

Hong Jiaxin stomped her feet hard as she walked, as if venting her dissatisfaction on the floorboards.

"Squad leader," Luo Yang called out, catching up.

Seeing Luo Yang come after her alone, Hong Jiaxin immediately turned around and lunged at him, aiming a kick as soon as they met.

Even if Luo Yang had his eyes closed, Hong Jiaxin wouldn't be able to hit him.

Ever since learning Shadow Fist, although he hadn't cultivated the Third Level, it was sufficient for use.

The more Hong Jiaxin launched attacks, the stronger Luo Yang's passive dodging became.

Her flying kick seemed destined to hit Luo Yang, but it always missed by just that little bit.

Luo Yang shifted to the side, and Hong Jiaxin's right foot merely brushed past his clothes.

With Luo Yang now behind her, his arms wrapped around her limbs and body.

Every time she faced off with Luo Yang, Hong Jiaxin hoped to win just once.

Unfortunately, her wish remained unfulfilled to this day.

There was one time, when Luo Yang let her, that she managed to hit him.

For Hong Jiaxin, who was always competitive and eager to win, losing was acceptable, but losing continuously was really aggravating.