OBS Chapter 992
Chapter 992
Xu Jingming was only 20 years old, but he had already broken through to the seventh level, which was an unprecedented achievement.
"Since you have successfully advanced, we don't need to stay here any longer.
Wait for me to take a shower first, and then teleport back to the Thunder Martial Arts Hall."
The expression on Ling Shuang's pretty face was a little unnatural.
She was really uncomfortable with the sticky feeling on her body, otherwise she would have teleported back directly.
And Xu Jingming had just made another breakthrough, so it was not convenient for her to go to the bathroom directly.
"Okay." Xu Jingming nodded.
He turned on his communication watch and prepared to check the detailed actions of Liu Shan and the other two deputy directors.
However, this action made Ling Shuang hesitate to speak.
"Sister Shuang, why don't you go in yet?" Xu Jingming asked in confusion when he saw this.
"Nothing, I was just thinking, those things on my body seemed to be put there by you, right?
I think it's your responsibility to clean it up."
Ling Shuang gathered her hair and spoke seriously.
In fact, she was thinking of the scenes where Xu Jingming got along with Song Qiuyun and Jiang Chuxuan.
Bathing together seems to be the standard for couples.
But as Xu Jingming's teacher, she was a little uncomfortable with the change of identity from teacher to lover.
That's why I could only ask in such an awkward way.
Xu Jingming was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then smiled and stood up from the sofa:
"That's a very sound suggestion, Mr. Ling. I'll help you right away."
"Don't call me Teacher Ling, call me by my name."
"Okay, Teacher Ling."
......
According to Ling Shuang's request, Xu Jingming cleaned her body carefully.
But there was a little accident along the way and it got dirty again accidentally.
But luckily this time, it didn't get outside...
Half an hour later, Ling Shuang, with a lingering blush on her pretty face, walked out of the bathroom with Xu Jingming and teleported back to the Lei Ting Martial Arts Hall.
According to the plan, Ling Shuang stayed in the villa and pretended to be seriously injured, while Xu Jingming came to the office of the curator Liu Shan.
Coincidentally, the other two deputy directors were also there.
"What did you say? Director Ling was seriously injured?"
After hearing this news from Xu Jingming, Liu Shan frowned and asked quickly:
"What happened? Did they encounter a dangerous beast? That shouldn't be the case, as Director Ling possesses spatial abilities.
Unless she encounters a ninth-order peak beast king, it is impossible to seriously injure her."
"I don't know the details either."
Xu Jingming shook his head and replied anxiously:
"Teacher Ling was so weak when he was teleported here that he couldn't even speak.
Even after taking the healing pills, he only spoke reluctantly and gestured for me to escape to the east.
Later, after she used long-distance teleportation to return, she completely lost consciousness.
Director Liu, could you please find an eighth-rank Grandmaster of healing to come and help?"
"Coach Xu, don't worry, I'll help you find it now."
Curator Liu Shan replied immediately.
Deputy Directors Gan Gui and Feng Kuan also nodded at the same time: "We will also immediately mobilize our connections."
"Thank you very much, three directors. I will definitely remember your kindness."
Xu Jingming pretended to be touched and said a lot of nice things before leaving the office.
"Tsk, I didn't expect Xu Jingming to have headaches too."
After Xu Jingming left, Liu Shan, who had been nervous, immediately relaxed.
"Director, should we find a healing psychic for Director Ling now?"
Deputy Director Feng Kuan couldn't help but ask.
"Looking for it, of course I have to."
Liu Shan lay comfortably in the chair and casually placed his shoes on the desk:
"But not now. Let's leave them alone for a day first."
"Let them hang out for a day?"
Feng Kuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but worry: "What if Ling Shuang is really seriously injured and dies?"
"Old Feng, I think you are too honest sometimes. How can an eighth-level Grandmaster die so easily?