Under One Person: Dressed as Lü Liang, with vests all over

Chapter 159 "A Tale of Two Extremes"

"What about the second method?"

Liu Yanyan looked at Lü Liang expectantly, her body leaning forward slightly involuntarily due to her excitement.

But a sudden pain shot through her abdomen, causing her to gasp and a look of agony flashed across her face.

"As for the second one..."

Lu Liang slowly extended his finger, gently pointed to himself, and said calmly:

"I can treat you directly, but the process might be a little painful."

"How do you treat it?" Liu Yanyan asked, full of doubt.

"Just remove the nail and then let the wound heal." Lü Liang said calmly, as if he were describing something perfectly ordinary.

"Although it may hurt a bit, you don't have to wait in vain; the problem can be solved now."

Upon hearing Lü Liang's words, Liu Yanyan's eyes widened even further.

"How...how do we take it? We're not going to have to cut open her stomach, are we?"

"Yes." Lü Liang nodded calmly and added, "It's roughly equivalent to minimally invasive surgery."

Liu Yanyan's gaze quickly swept over the tangled bushes around her, then looked at the zombie guarding the side, her voice filled with disbelief:

"Surgery here?"

Lu Liang nodded calmly, "Yes, and I guarantee you'll heal very quickly."

Seeing that Lü Liang was about to touch her lower abdomen, Liu Yanyan instantly became alert and instinctively shrank back.

"How could it be resolved immediately? If your stomach is cut open, wouldn't that make the injury even worse?" she asked, full of doubt.

“I’ve already said I can cure it. Not only can I heal surgical wounds, but I can also heal injured internal organs.”

Lu Liang shrugged and said, "Of course, if you prefer the first method, I have absolutely no objection."

Lu Liang's calm tone made Liu Yanyan frown.

She instinctively retorted, "Internal organ damage isn't so easy to heal, you're not that kind of person..."

As Liu Yanyan finished speaking, she seemed to suddenly realize something and abruptly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, her orange eyes widened instantly, like two bright gems, filled with shock and realization.

"Are you Lü Liang?"

Her gaze was fixed on Lü Liang, her eyes gradually shifting from initial doubt to certainty, and her tone grew increasingly excited as she confirmed again:
"You are Lü Liang, aren't you?"

……

Lu Liang planned to treat Liu Yanyan's injuries, already prepared for Liu Yanyan to discover his identity afterward.

However, he did not expect Liu Yanyan to react so quickly and with such a firm attitude.

Lu Liang paused slightly, then tacitly accepted the answer, before asking in return:
"How did you recognize me? Did you rely on some kind of sixth sense again?"

Liu Yanyan gently shook her head, a peculiar light gleaming in her eyes, and said, "I know you're in Xiangxi."

This answer truly surprised Lü Liang, who couldn't help but ask further:

"How did you know? Do other people in the company know too?"

“It has nothing to do with the company,” Liu Yanyan explained, her eyes sparkling. “I found out through fortune telling.”

"Fortune telling? Who did you consult?" Lü Liang continued to press.

"Just a monk who sets up a stall in Fenghuang Ancient Town."

"A monk?" Lü Liang frowned, his tone clearly surprised. "Why would a monk know how to tell fortunes? That doesn't make sense."

"Well... anyway, he said he could tell fortunes, so I went to have my fortune told," Liu Yanyan said vaguely.

Actually, it was the monk who stopped her and said mysteriously, "You will soon see the person you want to see. If you want to know the details, you can have your fortune told for 10 yuan."

Then, she was so bewitched that she handed over 10 yuan and had her fortune told.

However, she was still very happy when the monk told her that "the person she was thinking of was also in western Hunan".

After listening to Liu Yanyan's story, Lü Liang frowned even more deeply, his mind churning with thoughts.

A fortune-telling monk? This whole thing sounds incredibly strange.

"Could it be the mysterious person who rescued Qu Tong that day? But if it really is that person, why would they reveal their whereabouts to Liu Yanyan?"

Lu Liang pressed Liu Yanyan for more information, but found very few useful clues, making it impossible to deduce anything from them.

After recovering, he asked, "Why did you come to me for fortune-telling?"

"I..." Liu Yanyan stammered, unable to get a coherent answer for a long time. Finally, she simply turned her head away and snorted, "Hmph! Mind your own business!"

……

Once she confirmed that the person in front of her was indeed Lü Liang, Liu Yanyan's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

She took the initiative and said, "I choose the second option, please treat me!"

Lü Liang nodded slightly and deftly took out a dagger from his pouch, the blade gleaming with a cold, sharp light.

"Then I'll start."

He spoke in a calm and unhurried voice:
“I’m going to unbutton your shirt a little, then make an opening in your stomach, and take the nail out through that opening.”

"Hmm..." Liu Yanyan gave a somewhat awkward "hmm." Lü Liang simply unbuttoned a few buttons on the bottom of Liu Yanyan's shirt with one hand.

As the buttons were undone one by one, Liu Yanyan's lower abdomen gradually became exposed.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and pressed above Liu Yanyan's navel, looking for a suitable place to make the incision.

Liu Yanyan instinctively shrank back.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Lu Liang noticed her movement and asked softly.

"Hmm..." Liu Yanyan responded vaguely.

Her stomach was indeed in pain, but what bothered her more was the strange sensation when Lü Liang's fingers brushed against her skin.

That tingling, numb sensation was like an electric current instantly coursing through her body, making her tremble slightly.

This strange sensation even overshadowed the pain in the wound to some extent.

At the same time, a feeling also arose in Lü Liang's mind:
Mm, very slippery.

After a brief moment, his left hand finally stopped, while his right hand gripped the knife tightly, the tip of which was firmly pressed against Liu Yanyan's navel, about three centimeters above it.

Liu Yanyan bit her lower lip, leaving a mark.

She tried her best to distract herself, her gaze wandering around, but the strange feeling coming from her lower abdomen was persistent and she couldn't ignore it.

The right side was where Lü Liang's fingers were touching; the heat was transmitted through the skin, very hot, almost like it was burning.

On the left, the coldness emanating from the blade tip, accompanied by a sharp stinging pain, slowly pierced the skin.

This sensation of extreme contrast between ice and fire caused her body to tremble slightly.

"Well……"

Liu Yanyan couldn't help but make a sound.

It turned out that Lü Liang had already started taking out the nails from inside.

A sharp pain struck instantly, but compared to the tingling sensation from the fingers stroking her skin before, Liu Yanyan felt more at ease and at ease with the pain at this moment.

Lü Liang removed the nails one by one.

It took Lü Liangcai a full fifteen minutes to finally remove all the nails, and this special "operation" came to a temporary end.

"Treatment can begin now."

As Lü Liang spoke, he gently placed his entire palm on Liu Yanyan's lower abdomen.

Red Qi surged beneath his palm, flowing along his skin and into the cut.

Soon, Liu Yanyan could clearly feel that the organs in her body that had been damaged by the iron nails were recovering at an astonishing speed.

The excruciating pain that used to pierce the heart with the slightest movement gradually dissipated, like the receding tide.

Finally, Lü Liang's fingers gently swept across the small incision made by the knife above his navel.

Where his fingertips traced the wound, it quickly healed, leaving only a faint mark, as if the terrifying ordeal had never happened.

"All right."

Lu Liang withdrew his hand, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over the hem of Liu Yanyan's white shirt. A slight smile played on his lips as he said with a hint of teasing:
"But your clothes are ruined."

Although Lü Liang moved very gently, because there were so many nails, Liu Yanyan's clothes were inevitably stained with blood when he took them out.

The crimson bloodstains were shocking to see and emitted a strong, pungent stench that permeated the air.

Liu Yanyan glanced down and realized that not only her shirt but also her skirt were stained with blood, making her look utterly disheveled. She was furious, her eyebrows furrowing, and she angrily cursed:
"Hmph! Once I catch that guy, I'll definitely turn him into a corpse!"

"You can change your shirt and wear this for now."

Lü Liang took off his coat and handed it over.

"Then, you turn your back first." Liu Yanyan's cheeks instantly flushed red, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Row."

Lü Liang turned around cooperatively.

However, although they couldn't see, their ears were keen enough to pick up the subtle sounds coming from behind them.

First came the slight cracking sound of a shirt button being undone, followed by the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against skin, and finally, the sound of a jacket zipper being slowly pulled.

"I'm all better," Liu Yanyan said softly, with a hint of nervousness in her voice.

Lu Liang turned around, and after seeing the scene before him, his gaze paused.

Liu Yanyan was originally wearing a white shirt paired with a beige pleated skirt.

At this moment, due to the height difference between the two, Liu Yanyan, who had taken off her shirt and put on Lü Liang's coat, had her collarbone faintly visible through the loose neckline.

What's even more eye-catching is that the length of the coat is actually longer than the hem of the skirt.

So, at first glance, Liu Yanyan looks like she's only wearing a loose coat, with her long legs exposed, which is particularly suggestive.

Under Lü Liang's gaze, Liu Yanyan's face burned even hotter.

Actually, she felt uncomfortable as soon as she put on her coat.

She noticed that the clothes she had just taken off Lü Liang still retained his body heat.

Wearing the coat directly against my skin felt like... like I was being held by him...

(End of this chapter)