Finally, after more than half an hour of arduous struggle, Song Yun was able to lift his belt. Although Song Yun had lifted his belt countless times in his life, this time it was the most difficult and powerless one.

Song Yun's face was pale and his body was trembling slightly, and his hands were also trembling, as if Song Yun was not wearing his own pants, but was putting on a woman's pants. The trembling range of his hands increased as the pants were lifted up. Finally, Song Yun successfully lifted his pants to his waist. At this moment, Song Yun seemed to have returned to the feeling of finally completing the task when he was on a mission abroad!

I got what I wish, and I have no regrets in this life!

Putting on his pants, Song Yun held the wall and left the bathroom, and then walked back to his room step by step. However, when he was about to enter the door, Song Yun saw Song Yuxue and Li Yueyue going upstairs.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? What did you eat tonight? Did you get a bad stomach?" Song Yuxue asked.

"This..." Song Yun didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Maybe it's because I've done too many bad things! I've been retribution!" Li Yueyue said from the side.

"You have done too many bad things!" Song Yun wanted to fight back, but after saying this, he felt that his breath could not keep up. He took a deep breath. Song Yun looked at the two of them and said, "I don't bother to pay attention to you, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, Song Yun went straight into his room.

"Brother, why do you think you are weak?" Song Yuxue still knew how to care about Song Yun, and followed Song Yun into the room. Seeing Qingluan sitting on the head of the bed, Song Yuxue covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Are you two?"

"What's wrong with us two?" Song Yun looked at Song Yuxue angrily.

"Brother, everything needs to be controlled. Although Sister Qingluan is even moved by me when I see it, some things cannot be done too often, otherwise they will end up with a sore waist and weak legs. And if one is not done well, it may leave behind sequelae that will never be cured for the rest of their lives!" Song Yuxue said earnestly.

"Oh? Girl, I've grown up. Even Sister Qingluan dares to tease you?" Song Yun said to Song Yuxue in surprise, "Qingluan and I are both clear and clear!"

"Yuxue, many people are used to saying what they think about others!" Qingluan did not have any other expressions because of Song Yuxue's teasing, but just said to Song Yuxue with a smile.

"Oh, Sister Qingluan, I'm just kidding!" As soon as I saw that Qingluan and Song Yun were already collaborating with him, Song Yuxue looked at Qingluan with a favor and said, "I'm going back to sleep!" After saying that, Song Yuxue turned around and left Song Yun's room. She met Li Yueyue, who also wanted to come in and join in the fun at the door, and pulled her away.

When he went out, he kindly closed the door of Song Yun's room. Song Yun even saw the encouraging meaning in Song Yuxue's eyes.

"Is this encouraging myself and Qingluan to happen?" Song Yun thought to himself.

"The effect is okay, right?" Qingluan asked as she looked at Song Yun's weak look.

"Okay, it's so good. I've never seen such a favorable potion in my life!" Song Yun lay directly on the bed and said with a heavy breath, "I'm almost exhausted!"

"Haha, Sister Que said, I have to drink a drop every morning, noon and evening!" Qingluan said.

After hearing this, Song Yun was so angry that he couldn't bear to leave for a moment.

"You mean, you have to do this three times a day?" Song Yun struggled to sit up and looked directly at Qingluan.

"I get 3 drops every day! This is the first time, so the reaction may be quite intense, maybe it won't be like this the second time!" Qingluan said, "Sister Que told me that this thing is much more expensive than the potion I gave you last time!"

"Price is expensive, but I can't make me diarrhea every day! If I come three times a day, what else do I do? What else can I make? What money do I make? I'll just stay at home and have someone slaughtered me! I think even a little girl can do it now."

"According to the dosage of this bottle, you can use it up tomorrow. You can stay at home for 1 day, and it will be fine after 1 day." Qingluan said.

"But I have a lot of things!" Song Yun looked at Qing Luan helplessly, "I have to deal with all the things at the headquarters and all kinds of things. I have reached a lot of agreements with Baihu just now, and I have to ask someone to do it. If I am weak, what else can I do?"

"Let Wang Hu and Zhao Yan do it. You can take advantage of this time to take a break." Qing Luan said.

"Oh, how boring this is." Song Yun said aggrievedly, "It's so uninteresting to stay at home alone."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Qingluan looked at Song Yun with clear eyes, as if she wanted to see through Song Yun.

Song Yun was shocked and thought that Qingluan was really smart. He saw through his little thoughts at once. Soon did not hide it and said directly, "This is what you said. You have to accompany me and protect me. You also know that I have many enemies, so someone might have to assassinate me or something. You have to protect me in close proximity and twenty-four hours!"

"Okay!" Qingluan looked at Song Yun with a smile on her face, "It just so happened that I was idle. Sister Que happened to teach me how to draw. I will use this one day to draw you."

"Does this... draw my portrait?" Song Yun asked expectantly.

"Yes! Yes." Qingluan nodded.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I'm not a great man either." Song Yun said shyly, "Although I'm really handsome, if you ask you to paint a portrait for me, I'm too proud and unfair."

"Then I won't draw it." Qingluan said.

"Oh, I was so modest just now. I am a celebrity now, so it's not necessary to paint portraits for me. Maybe one day I can go to the wax museum to make a wax figure for myself. Now draw it first and adapt to it in advance." Song Yun said seriously, "I can also give you some benefits!"

“What are the benefits?”

"If you want to draw something more accurate, I can still devote myself to art at a certain scale!" Song Yun said shyly.

"I'm going to rest." Qingluan stood up and walked towards the door, "I'll see you for medicine tomorrow morning."

"This... OK." Song Yun nodded. When Qingluan opened the door and was about to leave, Song Yun suddenly said, "Qingluan, you said you wanted to accompany me. Why don't we start from night?"

Even with Qingluan's calm mood, when she heard Song Yun's words, she looked over with a beautiful eye. The clatter of her finger bones made Song Yun's heart pound.
Chapter completed!