Dailan was so heavily pounced by her and was held tightly, and she almost couldn't breathe.

"I'm talking about acupuncture needles. Yangyang, please let go quickly, you're too hard!"

"Oh, so that's the case, I was wrong!"

Zhu Junyang let go of his hand and got fresh air. He quickly turned around and went to his cabinet to find red flower oil. Zhu Junyang sat down next to Han Yao. Their situation attracted everyone else in the dormitory to watch.

"Han Yao, how could your arm be like this? It's so terrifying!"

The chirping sounds of several people came, and Han Yao's eyes swept across their faces one by one, shook his head at them, and it was done when carrying the tires in the afternoon, it was fine.

Dai Lan squeezed in from the side and squeezed Zhu Junyang, who was sitting next to Han Yao, and prepared to apply safflower oil to her.

"Everyone is gone. I'll just ask Dailan to apply safflower oil to me. Thank you for your concern. I'm fine, just a little bit of injury."

Han Yao's words attracted a smacking tongue, and the people in the dormitory were dispersed to do their own things. Zhu Junyang grabbed Han Yao's hand and made Dai Lan move more conveniently.

"You're gentle, Dailan, you're so hard at noon, now you have to be gentle, Da Yaozi is not as resistant as me, you're gentle!"

Dai Lan stopped just now when she wanted to get started with Fu Honghua Oil. Her eyes were full of smiles when she looked at Zhu Junyang, and her expression on her face was also tense. Zhang Lan smiled and pursed her lips and turned her body 180 degrees and refused to look at her because she was afraid of laughing.

The corners of Han Yao's mouth also rose significantly. Zhu Junyang looked at the expressions of the few of them. After reacting for a while, he felt that he understood something extraordinary.

"You guys frame me at noon?!"

Zhu Junyang's voice increased a lot. Seeing that their faces changed, Han Yao and the others couldn't help but laughed. Zhu Junyang threw Han Yao's arm down and stood up rubbing.

Han Yao's hand was smashed heavily on the bed, and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace. The sweat on her forehead suddenly became much more.

"Hiss--Zhu Junyang, do you want to be so cruel!"

Han Yao held his numb arms and bent in pain. Zhu Junyang was frightened. He quickly bent down and held Han Yao's arm again.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Are you doing anything? I was so angry that I forgot that you were still hurt!"

Han Yao glanced at her without saying a word, and signaled Dai Lan to help her apply safflower oil. Dai Lan quickly helped her.

In a short while, Han Yao applied safflower oil on both arms, and the hot feeling instantly spread across his arms. Han Yao sat on Zhang Lanxiao's bed, and the smell of safflower oil was everywhere.

Han Yao closed his eyes and his face was unclear. Zhang Lan smiled and sat on the ground next to her. Dai Lan stood beside her. Zhu Junyang sat on the edge of the bed. The three of them stared at Han Yao's face with three eyes.

It seemed that after a long time, Han Yao slowly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes surrounded the three people around him, almost covering the other colors on the side, making people unable to help but want to be sucked in.

"What are you watching me?"

Han Yao's words instantly made several attracted people to their thoughts.

"It depends on your reaction, whether there is any discomfort, but we can't see your expression at all."

"You can't look at me like this, so I can't make some expressions and reactions I should have. Can you stay away from me?"

Han Yao was really at a loss when they saw it, so he could only speak out to drive them away.
Chapter completed!