Although many men like to be shirtless in summer, it is not the first time Ouyang Feifei has seen a man's upper body, but she still couldn't help blushing and her heartbeats faster when she saw Luo Ziling's body at such a close distance.

Luo Ziling's upper body is very strong, much stronger than ordinary men. Her bulging muscles fully prove that he is full of strength. In addition, the distance is close, after taking off his clothes, the intoxicating manly breath of Luo Ziling's body came to her nose, and her heart beats very quickly.

So much so that after Luo Ziling took off her clothes and asked her to see the wound on her body, she suddenly couldn't react.

Seeing Ouyang Feifei's appearance, Luo Ziling was proud of having a prank and almost couldn't help laughing.

Ouyang Feifei's character was different from that of a mortal, so she immediately calmed down, carefully checked the scars on Luo Ziling's back, and stroked them with her hands.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that your injury could recover so quickly." Ouyang Feifei sighed softly, "It can really be described as magic."

The two scars have recovered almost the same, only one dark red scar, not very wide.

Ouyang Feifei looked at the scar for a while, and after taking two photos, her eyes couldn't help but fall on Luo Ziling's bulging muscles again.

The subconscious actions made her heartbeat and breathing accelerate again. Some things that were originally hidden in her heart and were unwilling to touch, such as the love affairs between men and women, couldn't help but surge into her heart. Fortunately, Luo Ziling stood with her back to her and could not see her loss of composure.

"How deep is it to stab in?" She asked again after trying to adjust her breathing and emotions.

"It should be two or three centimeters deep," Luo Ziling said, turned around, picked up the clothes that were placed aside and put them on.

His movements were very fast, and Ouyang Feifei couldn't react at once. When she came to her senses, Luo Ziling had already put on her clothes and buttoned them. Ouyang Feifei couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, she wanted to take a few more glances!

"Such deep wound has recovered so well in three days?" Ouyang Feifei cleaned her forehead and hair, calmed herself down, and then sighed: "It's so magical."

Luo Ziling smiled, put on her clothes and sat down on the sofa. Ouyang Feifei did not walk back to her seat, but was still standing next to Luo Ziling. She made a small request: "Can you give me some of this medicine?"

"You are often injured?" Luo Ziling looked up and saw Ouyang Feifei's gentleness with his eyebrows lowered and his head was a little overwhelmed. He lowered his head again. When he lowered his head, he saw Ouyang Feifei's beautiful legs that were so close to him that he couldn't help but want to touch her.

"Not me," Ouyang Feifei shook her head and did not walk. "Wang Qing is often injured, and the bodyguards around her. Maybe I will be injured one day."

"Okay, next time I will give you one, but I don't bring a lot of it, and there is no way to make it here, so I can't give you a lot."

As he spoke, he inhaled Ouyang Feifei's intoxicating fragrance. Luo Ziling couldn't help feeling strange, and he was eager for the opposite sex.

I didn't feel this way when I was with Yang Qingyin. Even if I kissed her, I didn't think about touching her body. When I was with Yang Qingyin, my feelings were quite pure, and I rarely thought about men and women's affairs, and he didn't even pay attention to the characteristics of Yang Qingyin's bust and other parts.

I didn't think about touching some part of her body, except her face.

But now standing with Ouyang Feifei, he had the urge to touch her beautiful legs.

Fortunately, Ouyang Feifei finally walked back to her seat and sat down. The temptation left far away, which made Luo Ziling less entangled.

At this time, the meal they asked for was delivered.

After Wang Qing helped to put the meal, Ouyang Feifei asked Luo Ziling to sit down and eat together.

"Where is Wang Qing?" Seeing Wang Qing put on the meal and walked out, Luo Ziling asked curiously.

"Don't worry about her," Ouyang Feifei took a bottle of red wine and said to Luo Ziling with a smile: "Drink some bar!"

"Okay," Luo Ziling did not refuse. After sitting down, he asked curiously: "Now I often see you laughing, why did you always have a stern face in the past?"

"Is there any?" Of course Ouyang Feifei would not admit that she used to have a poker face, "I used to be just not familiar with you."

"Okay," Luo Ziling didn't say much, and came to have some supper.

It was already a little late, it was already dark outside, and he was very hungry, so he ate it voraciously.

Ouyang Feifei's food was still very elegant, which made Luo Ziling feel a little embarrassed, and eventually slowed down his eating speed.

"Did you finally decide to break off the engagement because of my expression?" Seeing Luo Ziling looking at her a little embarrassedly, Ouyang Feifei asked softly.

"Uh," Luo Ziling was embarrassed when he thought about it, and after thinking about it, he said: "I haven't seen you yet when I went to break the engagement!"

Ouyang Feifei thought about it carefully and asked softly: "If you were asked to choose again now, would you still break the engagement?"

"I don't know," Luo Ziling answered honestly. After thinking about it, he immediately said: "Actually, we are not willing to accept engagement from our elders. I think if I come to propose marriage, you will definitely refuse, right?"

After thinking about it, Ouyang Feifei nodded: "It's very likely that this is the case."

"You like to control your destiny, so do I."

So Ouyang Feifei stopped talking.

At this time, Luo Ziling's cell phone rang. When he saw that it was Chen Wanqing called, he stood up and picked it up.

"Zi Ling, do you have time to come here to study English today?" Chen Wanqing's voice was still full of charm, and she could feel it through her phone.

"Maybe there is no time today. Let's see it in two days," Luo Ziling said embarrassedly: "Teacher Chen, I don't hide it from you. I've been injured these two days, so it's a bit inconvenient to come here."

Luo Ziling went to study English for a day, but he didn't go there later, but he didn't say he was injured.

"No way? Why are you injured?" Chen Wanqing seemed very surprised.

"It's okay, a little bit of injury, it will be cured in two days. Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, so I won't disturb Teacher Chen's holiday. Let's come to tutor after this weekend."

"Okay," Chen Wanqing didn't force anything, and hung up the phone after a few words of advice.

"The teacher who helps you to tutor your English?" After Luo Ziling sat down again, Ouyang Feifei asked in a low voice.

"Yes," Luo Ziling nodded, "I don't know who found the tutor for me. I thought it was my mother, but when I asked her, she said she had never found it."

"I greeted your department director. It must have been his help to find it." Ouyang Feifei admitted openly, "I asked him to help you find the best English teacher."

"You've been bothering," Luo Ziling felt a little moved again.

Ouyang Feifei treats him very well.

Just why?

The two have no engagement, why are they still treating him so well?

Could it be that she was unwilling to be rejected by her or fell in love with him?

Or is it because of Ouyang Lingyun’s order?

"Young people in this era should know some English, especially those who study medicine. My grandfather told me to take care of your life in school, so I arranged it for a while." Luo Ziling's reaction made Ouyang Feifei very proud.

I have been treating you so well, depending on your reaction in the end - this is what Ouyang Feifei thinks now.
Chapter completed!