At night, Superintendent Ouyang sat cross-legged in the dark bedroom. Her body emitted a large amount of heat, and the surrounding air condensed into a faint white fog.
His entire body was red like a burning iron. Sweat kept oozing out, wetting his pajamas and sticking to the surface of his body.
If someone were to enter this room now, they would immediately feel a hot and stuffy feeling, as if they had come to a boiler room.
The temperature in the bedroom had already reached more than 30 degrees, while the temperature on Ouyang's body was at least 40 degrees, which had long exceeded the normal temperature of the human body.
Every bit of heat that was emitted from his body would take away a bit of the overflowing Yang Qi in his body. True Qi surged in his body, guiding the Yang Qi to dissipate.
It was already past two o'clock in the morning. He had been sitting still for three hours. Although his zhenqi was only used for traction, it had accumulated for three hours and had consumed more than half of it.
However, even after three consecutive hours, the Yang Qi in his body had only decreased by about 10 - 20%.
This was something he had never expected.
He was very concerned about what happened during the day, so he came back for dinner at night. After Sakurano went to bed, he began to use the previous method to disperse the excess yang qi.
His master had told him about a method of circulating true qi that could disperse the excessive yang qi produced by the progress of the cultivation technique. But this time, it was ineffective.
Feeling that his body was still full of Yang Qi and that his True Qi was about to be exhausted, Ouyang had no choice but to stop. Otherwise, even if he persisted for a few more hours and exhausted his True Qi, there would probably be no obvious effect.
Back then, when Ouyang cultivated the first wisp of true qi in his body, the yang qi in his body began to increase. Men were yang, but it did not mean that the more yang qi, the better. If there was more, it would have the same consequences as Ouyang's. In some serious cases, the yang qi would burn his body and kill him. Therefore, when Ouyang started cultivating the mysterious cultivation technique, he had been constantly dispelling the excess Yang qi. In the past, whenever his power increased, his Yang Qi would increase. However, the increase in Yang Qi at that time was not enough to affect his normal life. As long as he adjusted his breathing, it could be resolved. But this time, it was a little strange. There was actually so much Yang qi. It covered almost every inch of his body, and it seemed that the Yang qi was still constantly generating itself.
This was difficult.
Superintendent Ouyang yawned as a wave of sleepiness washed over her.
He had been busy for half the night, circulating his zhenqi non-stop. It was quite a burden on his body. Now that he was relaxed, he felt physically and mentally exhausted. Therefore, he did not think too much about it. He closed his eyes and lay down on the bed. In less than half a minute, he went to see Old Master Zhou.
At this moment, he was sleeping soundly, but Sakurano, who was next door, could not sleep.
Sakurano's daily routine was quite good. She said goodnight to Ouyang at a little past ten o'clock with half-closed sleepy eyes and then went back to her room to sleep. Later, when she was sleeping soundly, she was suddenly woken up by a strong heat. That heat was directly produced in her heart, making her heart inexplicably beat faster and her heart palpitate.
Later, she opened the window and felt a little better. However, she still tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. It was not until around two o'clock that the heat began to subside and Sakurano felt that her heart had returned to normal. However, people who had insomnia had an experience. Once they had insomnia, no matter how much they wanted to fall asleep, it would not be easy. Sakurano was like that. Although she no longer had that strange feeling in her heart, she still could not fall asleep.
Sakurano finally fell asleep at about three in the morning.
It was early in the morning of October, and the temperature was very low. The window that Sakurano had just forgotten to close was now constantly being flooded with cold air. The temperature in the bedroom slowly began to drop. Sakurano's blanket was kicked aside, and Sakurano, who was wearing thin pajamas, was exposed to the cold air.
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In the morning, Ouyang woke up. He looked at the time. It was already past 7 o'clock. It seemed that he could not go to the park to do the horse stance this morning.
He carefully felt the situation in his body. Yang Qi was still exuberant. After half a night, it actually returned to its initial level.
It seemed that the previous method of regulating one's breath was not going to work.
Ouyang shook his head and didn't think about it for the time being. He was sweating last night, so he would take a hot bath first.
By the time he came out refreshed, it was already half-past seven. At this time, Sakurano should have already gotten up and prepared breakfast. Ouyang walked to the living room, but did not see the hot breakfast on the dining table.
He couldn't help but feel strange. Ever since he had cooked for Sakurano that morning, Sakurano had forbidden him from getting up early. She said that he had to get enough sleep to recover his brother's memory, so Sakurano would pay for all his breakfast in the future. In fact, according to Sakurano, before she lost her memory, Sakurano was the one who made all three meals a day.
Superintendent Ouyang went to the kitchen to take a look. There was no one there. Then, she laughed. This girl must have overslept. Hmm, this time, she would prepare breakfast for her cute sister!
Then, he put on an apron and started to work in the kitchen.
He washed the rice and boiled it in the pot. Then, he made some pickles and other things. He went to the living room to take a look, but he still did not see Sakurano.
Superintendent Ouyang was a little speechless. Why was this girl still not up? She looked at the clock on the living room wall. It was already 7:47. Class started at 8:25. She was almost late.
Superintendent Ouyang went upstairs to Sakurano's bedroom and knocked on the door.""Sakurano? Sakurano? Wake up!"
He knocked on the door several times but there was no response. Just as he was about to open the door and enter, the door opened and Sakurano's small face appeared.
"What's wrong, brother?" Sakurano looked listless. Her light blue hair was a little messy, and her white pajamas were not neat.
Superintendent Ouyang looked at her tired and sleepy face and said helplessly,"It's almost 8 o'clock. Why aren't you up yet?"
"Hmm? Was it that late? Oh no! I haven't made breakfast yet! I didn't prepare lunch to bring to school either…" When Sakurano heard that it was already so late, her drowsiness was greatly reduced. She turned around and wanted to change her clothes without even closing the door. However, she had only taken two steps when her legs suddenly gave way and she was about to fall to the ground.
When Ouyang saw this, he quickly held her up, and Sakurano fell into his arms.
"Brother…Why are you hugging me? Quickly let me change my clothes. I'll make breakfast for you…" As she spoke, she struggled to get up.
"Don't move!" Superintendent Ouyang grabbed her soft little hand and helped her to lie down on the bed. He reached out and touched her forehead. It was burning. As expected, when he hugged her, he felt that this girl's temperature was a little off. In the end, she really had a high fever.
Sakurano lay on the bed restlessly, clamoring to get up to make breakfast. However, she did not have the strength to sit up, so she twisted her body left and right with her eyes half-closed.
Superintendent Ouyang couldn't help but laugh and feel touched when she saw it. This girl was already so seriously ill, but she still remembered to make breakfast for him. What a silly girl.
He pressed down on Sakurano's moving feet and covered her with the blanket. He also helped her tidy up the hair that was on the side of her face. Then, he went to the bathroom and took out a wet towel and placed it on her forehead. When he took out a thermometer and was about to take her temperature, he felt a little awkward.
The thermometer needed to be placed under her armpit. If she was wearing short-sleeved pajamas, it would be easier to put the thermometer in from the cuff. However, this was a long-sleeved one, so it needed to be placed from the collar.
But no matter what, Sakurano was still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. He was a man, how could he untie the collar of a girl!
"Oh, cold…Brother... I'm so cold..." Sakurano grabbed Ouyang's hand, her voice trembling. Ouyang felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Sakurano curled up and trembling under the blanket, especially when she saw Sakurano's cute face covered in an unnatural blush. Her originally rosy and full lips also looked a little dry.
"Big brother…I'm so cold..." Sakurano grabbed Superintendent Ouyang's hand and pressed it against her neck, as if his hand could bring warmth.
Superintendent Ouyang's heart ached and she pitied her. How could such a cute girl suddenly fall sick?
He kicked off his slippers and sat on the bed. He held Sakurano, who was wrapped in the blanket, in his arms. The zhenqi in his body circulated, and the yang qi that had just calmed down dissipated in large quantities. The temperature in his body instantly rose, and Sakurano lay in his arms. For a moment, she actually calmed down.
Superintendent Ouyang took out the thermometer and looked at Sakurano's red face. She gritted her teeth and held Sakurano's slender shoulders to let her soft body lean against her chest. Then, she reached out and unbuttoned two buttons on her chest.
Superintendent Ouyang tried not to notice Sakurano's fair breasts. He quickly lifted one of her hands and placed the thermometer under her armpit. Then, he covered her breasts tightly with the blanket.
"Phew ~" Superintendent Ouyang was sweating profusely and heaved a sigh of relief. Although the process just now was simple, it was not easy for him. Ever since yesterday's physical education class, he could not take any stimulation. His willpower had decreased a lot when it came to such ambiguous things.
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