Not long after.
Fu Qin was lying on the bed with a large font, his face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of lingering fatigue in his eyes.
He raised his hand to rub his swollen temples. The charming scene in the medicinal bath was still echoing in his mind, but the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
An hour ago, Xiao Wu clutched her round belly, her cheeks flushed with satisfaction, and walked briskly back to her room.
Before leaving, she turned back and winked at him, her eyes full of cunning and pride.
And Fu Qin will be so haggard.
All thanks to Xiao Wu.
What Xiao Wu did in the bathtub can simply be described as crazy.
Although rabbits have small mouths, they are soft and flexible enough.
Fu Qin didn't take it seriously at first and enjoyed the personal service from Xiao Wu.
But just for this enjoyment, he was almost sucked into the other party and fucked.
But looking back on the situation at that time, it still made him feel hot.
However.
The soreness in his waist and abdomen made him take a deep breath.
"You should do less of this kind of thing in the future. The main thing is who can stand it!"
Fu Qin swore angrily in his heart, but then he thought about it...
It seems good to have this kind of thing happen once or twice once in a while.
He just lay on the bed, feeling the remaining medicinal power of the medicinal bath slowly repairing the overdrawn energy in his body, while pondering over the Hidden Weapon drawings sent by Tang San.
Those exquisite designs, coupled with his alchemy skills, can definitely produce the amazingly powerful Hidden Weapon. It will be an excellent choice whether it is for self-protection or as a gift to your "underground lover".
Before I knew it, an hour had passed.
Fu Qin stood up slowly and stretched his muscles. Most of the soreness and weakness in his waist had dissipated, and Soul Power also recovered to a certain degree.
He was just about to wash up and prepare for the "revenge plan" in the evening when the voice of Dean Flender came from outside the door.
"Everyone gather in my room."
Immediately afterwards, Yu Xiaogang's steady voice came.
"Hurry up and don't waste time."
Fu Qin raised his eyebrows, with a trace of doubt in his heart.
The Devil's Path trial has just ended, and everyone is still resting. According to the original plot, shouldn't they be allowed to have a good night's rest?
He quickly changed his clothes and tidied up his appearance to make sure that although he looked a little tired, he still had some energy left.
When I walked out of the room, I happened to bump into Ning Rongrong walking towards me.
Ning Rongrong was wearing a lavender dress and had a graceful figure. When he saw Fu Qin, his eyes instantly lit up and he walked forward quickly.
"Brother Fu Qin, have you also received the notice? I don't know what the dean and Grandmaster are going to announce."
Her eyes stayed on Fu Qin's face for a moment, and she seemed to notice a trace of tiredness remaining in his eyes, and asked with concern.
"Why do you look a little tired? Did you take a medicinal bath for too long?"
Fu Qin felt warm in his heart, raised his hand to rub her hair, and concealed it in a natural tone.
"It's okay, maybe it's because I didn't get enough rest."
He couldn't tell Ning Rongrong that he was so exhausted because he and Xiao Wu had too much fun in the medicinal bath.
Otherwise, two people will come together next time.
Ning Rongrong nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and just held his arm obediently.
"Then let's go quickly, don't keep the dean and Grandmaster waiting."
Although Ning Rongrong has recovered her past life memories, no one else knows about it except Xiao Wu, which gives her a lot of room for maneuver.
The two walked side by side towards the hall, meeting other students along the way.
Tang San stood at the door of the hall and saw Fu Qin and Ning Rongrong looking intimate. A very satisfied aunt smile appeared on her face and she nodded towards them.
Xiao Wu also ran over quickly. When she saw Fu Qin, a trace of imperceptible shyness flashed in her eyes, and then she returned to her usual coquettishness.
"Brother Fu Qin, sister Rongrong, let's go in quickly!"
In the inn lobby, the states of everyone were very different, and the traces of the cruelty of the Devil's Path trial could be seen at a glance.
Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun stood side by side with very ugly faces.
Although I had soaked in the medicated bath prepared by Grandmaster, I could not hide the fatigue between my brows, my eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and my steps were a little sloppy. It was obvious that I had not recovered from the exhaustion of traveling four hundred kilometers with a heavy load.
Especially Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, they clutched their waists and abdomen from time to time and frowned, obviously the old injuries were still aching.
But Oscar, which was supposed to appear, has yet to be seen.
Everyone knew in their hearts that this kid had not completed the training mission at all. In the end, Dean Flender lost his temper and personally flew to the second half of Devil's Path and carried him back when he was almost exhausted.
At this moment, Oscar was still unconscious in the medicinal bath, without even the strength to gather himself.
In stark contrast are Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong.
The two of them were rosy and radiant, especially Xiao Wu, who was wearing a pink dress, with a healthy blush on her cheeks, her eyes were as bright as quenched light, and her whole body was filled with the aura of nourished sunshine. How could she be tired after the trial?
Ning Rongrong didn't give in too much. The lavender dress made her skin look better than snow. There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and her expression was relaxed and comfortable. It was obvious that Fu Qin had taken care of her along the way and she didn't suffer anything at all.
Fu Qin stood beside the two women, his complexion was not very good, his face was slightly pale, and there was still some lingering tiredness in his eyes.
After all, he was "asked for" like Xiao Wu and was almost squeezed dry. Even if he was nourished by medicinal baths, he could not fully recover.
But even so, he is much more energetic than the three Tang San. He stands tall and straight, breathes steadily, and only occasionally rubs his waist and abdomen subconsciously.
Zhu Zhuqing's condition is similar to that of Fu Qin. His face is also slightly pale, but his eyes are firm.
"Everyone is here?" Dean Flender frowned and glanced around, his eyes finally falling on the empty seat, "Where is Oscar?"
"Dean, Oscar is still soaking in the medicinal bath, semi-conscious, and won't wake up for a while."
Tang San spoke first, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"He really couldn't hold on during this Devil's Path trial."
Flender's face darkened, obviously not satisfied with this answer.
"What I'm asking is, when you traveled through Devil's Path, why did you leave him behind alone?"
He saw with his own eyes that Oscar was left far behind. If he hadn't arrived in time, that kid would have ended up in Devil's Path.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun became even more ugly.
Ma Hongjun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to defend something, but was stopped by Tang San's eyes.
Tang San took a step forward, with just the right amount of embarrassment on his face, and explained in a sincere tone.
"Dean, it's not that we want to abandon him. In fact, Fu Qin wanted to help Oscar share the burden from the beginning, but he sternly refused on the spot, with a very firm attitude."