In the end, Chen Bufan did not let Gu Yarou down for waiting for him late at night. He was busy until noon before he let her go even though she was exhausted.
During this long and intense time, Gu Yarou was already sweating profusely and finally fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at Gu Yarou, whose face was covered in sweat and looked tired, Chen Bufan was not sleepy at all and did not feel tired at all.
You know, just before the fierce battle that lasted for several hours, he successfully opened up several key acupuncture points. Now the qi and blood in his body are surging and need to be released urgently. This will make Gu Yarou suffer.
With a heart full of pity, Chen Bufan slowly reached out his hand and gently moved the hair that was stuck to Gu Yarou's cheeks and sweat behind her ears.
Her rosy face was filled with satisfaction, with only a hint of fatigue between her brows that was difficult to conceal.
"Well, maybe you don't feel it's too hard." Chen Bufan murmured to himself.
Since he couldn't fall asleep, Chen Bufan simply didn't force himself anymore. He decided to get up and study the method of using spiritual energy.
He got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom. However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and his eyes fell on Gu Yarou who was sleeping soundly again.
At this moment, her whole body was wet with sweat, and her long hair, like a waterfall, was tightly attached to her body, with strands tangled together.
Even the sheets beneath her were soaked with her sweat. The thought of such a wet state would surely make her sleep extremely uncomfortable.
He turned around and walked quickly back to the bed, then bent down carefully and gently held Gu Yarou in his arms in a standard princess hug.
He wanted to carry her to the bathroom, clean her up first, and then let her have a good sleep comfortably.
In just a few minutes, Chen Bufan washed both of them clean and refreshed. In the process, he rinsed Gu Yarou, wiped her clean, and blew her hair. She just opened her eyes sleepily and saw that it was him. She then hung on him and slept like a koala.
He placed the refreshed Gu Yarou on the wet side of the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then walked out.
As soon as Chen Bufan stepped into the living room, he felt more than a dozen gazes directed at him.
Those pairs of eyes were as bright as the twinkling stars in the night sky, and the gazes of Li Wenyin and the group of women were the most blazing, as if they wanted to set him on fire. Such passionate gazes almost made Chen Bufan melt on the spot.
Without thinking too much, he already knew in his heart that these women must have noticed the great changes that had taken place in the spiritual world.
As expected, before he could gain a firm foothold, the lively and active Zhao Xuewei could not hold back her curiosity and asked like a cheerful little bird: "Brother Fan, what are the changes in the small world... Hey? Are you really Brother Fan? Eh? That should be right!"
After she had said just two sentences, Zhao Xuewei's attention was suddenly completely attracted by Chen Bufan's appearance at the moment. She widened her eyes, opened her mouth so wide that an egg could fit in it, and her face was full of disbelief.
"Why are you opening your mouth so wide? Am I going to stuff something in there?"
Chen Bufan teased her with a smile. Zhao Xuewei blushed and hid behind Li Wenyin like a frightened rabbit.
Behind the crowd, Liu Doudou, wearing denim shorts, hurriedly squeezed out from the crowd of women.
Her long and straight white legs looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.
Liu Doudou hurriedly came to Chen Bufan, her eyes full of curiosity and exploration.
She stretched out her hands, gently pinched Chen Bufan's shoulders, then stroked his arms a few times, and then her hands moved down.
The towering twin peaks on her chest trembled slightly with her movements, like two restless little white rabbits.
"Oh my God, is this really Brother Fan? Why is he different from yesterday? I have to take a closer look." Liu Doudou said as she circled around Chen Bufan, as if she was admiring a rare treasure.
Seeing this, the other women also came forward and started talking about it.
"Yeah, is this still the man we know? He is completely different!"
"This is simply a miracle!"
"Sister, please take a closer look. Not only has Brother Fan become more handsome, but his temperament is no longer as wretched as before." Xiao Yun covered her mouth, revealing her two big eyes and said with a smile.
Chen Bufan couldn't stand hearing Xiao Yun calling him obscene, and he immediately retorted: "Hey? What nonsense are you talking about? Who is obscene? Be careful or I'll spank you! And Liu Doudou, stop touching me! You female hooligan."
Chen Bufan glared at Xiao Yun in dissatisfaction, and pushed away the female hooligan Liu Doudou who was waiting for an opportunity to take advantage of him.
Although he felt very comfortable when she touched him, there were so many people around and he felt very shy as a grown-up.
"Hum hum…"
Chen Bufan raised his head proudly, his eyes determined yet a little unruly, and walked calmly, pushing aside the women surrounding him and heading straight for the sofa over there.
When he arrived at his destination, he touched his hair helplessly. His originally carefully styled hairstyle had now become a mess.
It turned out that these crazy women, with their delicate and slender hands, never stopped scratching his body wantonly.
Men are born to love looking at beautiful women, and by the same token, women are naturally powerless against handsome men.
Although Chen Bufan had undergone genetic modification before and had a stunningly handsome appearance.
But last night, after he successfully became a monk, his body underwent a transformation. Not only that, he now exudes an indescribable confidence and ethereal temperament.
It is precisely because of this unique temperament that Chen Bufan's charm instantly grows exponentially.
Look, these beautiful women in front of him all have their eyes wide open, their gazes fixed on him as if attracted by a magnet, and they are reluctant to even blink.
Those affectionate eyes seemed to be able to pull out long threads, which were simply enough to hook people's souls away. They even completely forgot to ask important questions about the small world.
If Chen Bufan attacked them now, he would definitely win a good poem.