Parallel World: Dungeons Galore

That night.

After taking the exam for a day, Chen An washed up and was lying on the bed ready to exchange the latest information with Lu Gang.

But Qiuqiu didn't expect that Han Ya opened the door before Qiuqiu opened it.

Chen An was startled by her, and the phone almost slipped from his hand.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Chen An saw Han Ya holding a towel, an empty potato chip tube and a bottle of unlabeled ointment in her hands.

"You received a lot of beatings today. Although your body has a strong recovery ability, the impact of the blow cannot be underestimated. I will apply this bottle of ointment on you to help you recover faster."

While talking, Han Ya had already walked into the room and closed the door with her foot.

Chen An just wore a pair of shorts and huddled under the quilt. When he heard that he had to apply ointment, he suddenly became embarrassed.

"Master, why don't you go out and wait a moment, I haven't dressed yet."

Being honest with each other is certainly the highest state of friendship, but it will be very embarrassing if only one party is honest.

Seeing Chen An's embarrassed look, Han Ya immediately laughed.

"I just came in after watching you take a shower. Now that your pores are open, it's the perfect time to apply it on you."

Seeing that Chen An was still a little embarrassed, Hana's eyebrows gradually rose.

"Hurry up, let me finish it for you so I can take a shower!"

"All right."

As soon as Han Ya opened her mouth, Chen An immediately surrendered.

He honestly lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed under Han Ya's impatient gaze.

"Xiao An, you have to remember, don't blindly rely on your own talent in anything you do. Sometimes it's not shameful to use some external help."

Han Ya said, placing the towel and potato chip tube on the bedside table, then took out a ball of ointment from the medicine bottle and applied it to her palms.

After rubbing the ointment in the palms of her hands, Han Ya slowly pressed her hands on Chen An's back.

"hiss!"

Chen An took a breath and felt as if two balls of ice were placed on his back.

"Master, your ointment is so cold!"

"This is what it looks like when it's just taken out of the refrigerator. If you bear with it, it will warm up soon."

While Han Ya was talking, she began to apply the ointment evenly on Chen An's back with both hands.

"This is the ancestral secret medicine of my Han family. It not only relaxes menstruation and activates blood circulation, but also strengthens the body's ability to resist blows to a certain extent."

It sounds like this ointment is quite effective.

Just as I was thinking about it, a system prompt suddenly popped up.

[You apply Han's secret medicine, and you gain a state of relaxing menstruation and activating blood circulation. In this state, the recovery speed of your muscles and meridians is increased by 1.5 times, and the effect lasts for 24 hours]

[You have applied Han's secret medicine, and you have obtained the bast state. In this state, your skin defense is temporarily increased by 5%, and the effect lasts for 24 hours. After the effect ends, your skin defense is permanently increased by 0.5%, which is a permanent increase. The effect takes effect up to 3 times]

Huh?

There seems to be something to this Han family’s secret medicine!

This is the first time Chen An has encountered something that can activate the system prompt status in reality. It is indeed the ancestral secret recipe of the master's family.

the other side.

When Han Ya applied the ointment, she would also massage Chen An's back muscles, so that Chen An's muscles could relax and better absorb the effect of the ointment.

After the initial coolness, Chen An could no longer feel the coolness from the ointment. Instead, Chen An felt that his back was gradually getting warmer as the medicine penetrated.

I don’t know if it’s the effect of the ointment or the effect of Hana’s technique.

After applying the medicine on her back, Hana applied the ancestral secret medicine on Chen An's legs.

"Okay, you lie here for fifteen minutes. When the medicine is absorbed, I will apply it on your front."

After saying that, Han Ya picked up a towel and wiped her hands, and then left Chen An's room.

Chen An, who was bored, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Gang.

Good morning: Aberdeen, is there any new information recently?

Lu Gang: Don’t chat with me yet, I’m in the middle of a duel with my cousin to be the king of double row!

Good morning:.

Good morning: Gouzi, you have changed. You were not like this before.

Lu Gang: I'm going to lose, don't send me messages!

After saying that, Lu Gang did not reply when he sent Good Morning again.

Sighing, he threw his phone on the bedside.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Chen An felt like his whole body was getting hotter and hotter.

The strange thing is that despite the heat, he doesn't feel sweaty on his body, but his mouth is just a little dry.

I picked up the water glass on the bedside and took a sip of water. The hot feeling finally subsided.

At this time the door was opened again.

Chen An glanced at the door, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Han Ya didn't know when she had finished taking a shower.

She was wearing a loose silk pajama that was long enough to cover her thighs.

Further down, two straight and slender legs were exposed without any obstruction, and the steaming mist could be vaguely seen on the legs.

It seemed that Han Ya had just taken a shower not long ago.

Her face still bears traces of bathing, as pink and red as the tip of a lotus flower, with the delicateness and vitality unique to a girl.

"Gudong!"

Chen An swallowed unconsciously.

Han Ya usually only wears sportswear and looks unfinished. Even with her stunning appearance, it is easy for people to be attracted by her carefreeness.

Chen An has lived in Han Ya's house for so many days, and he has never seen Han Ya look like after taking a bath a few times, and every time Han Ya only flashed by in the living room and couldn't see clearly.

This is the first time that I have looked at it as carefully as I do now.

Han Ya, who had just finished washing, was still tying her hair with a towel, lifting up her thin pajamas with her raised hands.

At this moment, Chen An almost couldn't suppress his old color.

Fortunately, the mental attributes did not increase in vain, Chen An's reason quickly suppressed his restless blood.

Following Han Ya's unique fragrance, she had sat beside Chen An's bed.

"The effects of the medicine should be almost absorbed, and you can turn over."

After hearing this, Chen An turned over honestly.

Facing Han Ya head-on, Chen An's breathing became rapid.

Han Ya didn't seem to be surprised by this, and still slowly walked around Chen An's chest with her hand coated with ointment.

As Hana's hand gradually moved downward, Chen An felt that the blood in his body was about to rush out of his veins.

Chen An's face showed obvious embarrassment.

Han Ya glanced lightly, and in an instant, the scene became extremely harmonious.

"There are some ingredients in this ointment that are similar to aphrodisiacs. They are mainly used to speed up your blood circulation. Your current appearance is normal, so there is no need to be embarrassed."

Han Ya's explanation somewhat relieved Chen An's embarrassment.

But what Han Ya didn't know was that the ointment was only one of the effects, and the real culprit was herself!

Doesn't she know what it will be like when she leans over for a massage in loose pajamas?