Chapter 442 I'll Shave You
Hua Junshu felt a bit magical, and then a sensation like a finger massage came from the small posts on the massager that were poking his face.

For some reason, she felt that the touch was somewhat similar to Li Yan's massage technique.

A warm sensation with a penetrating force spread from the optic nerve all the way to the brain.

"how do you feel?"

"It feels good, but not as good as your massage, and it's a bit hot."

Li Yan nodded and narrowed the range of the temperature regulation array slightly.

At the same time, the fluctuation of spiritual energy is made smoother, so that when the spiritual energy stimulates Hua Junshu's acupoints, she will not feel a burning sensation.

"How are you now?"

"It's not as comfortable as before."

"Hmm, if the impact force is reduced and the number of impacts remains the same, the stimulation will be weakened. We need to speed it up."

"Are you feeling better?"

"It felt good at the beginning."

"That's good." Li Yan nodded. "What do you think of the technique?"

"It's still better if you do it yourself."

Li Yan was speechless. How could he possibly be compared to a mere tool?

Don't compare yourself to me.

"That would be great."

Hua Junshu had never been pressed by anyone else and didn't know how to compare, but she felt it was more comfortable than doing eye exercises on her own.

Li Yan nodded and let her experience one course of treatment, then switched to a neck massage.

After things were settled, Hua Junshu didn't leave; instead, he just watched from the side.

Li Yan, on the other hand, was not afraid of being exposed.

In Hua Junshu's eyes, he simply disassembled the massage equipment he had bought and then adjusted it.

The fluctuations of spiritual energy and the brilliance of magic are concealed and invisible under control, making them undetectable to ordinary people.

Moreover, Li Yan could feel his senior's gaze, but she didn't seem to notice what he was doing.

After modifying the last massager, Li Yan put it back in its packaging.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Hua Junshu.

"Senior, why are you staring at me like that? Am I that good-looking? I can't get enough of looking at you for an hour."

Hua Junshu ignored his narcissistic remarks and stared at his chin.

"I'm counting your beard."

"Uh"

“You’ve grown a beard,” Hua Junshu said seriously.

"I know. All men grow beards, I'm already late in growing them."

Li Yan touched his chin. He could control his hormones, but he felt it was unnecessary.

"I just bought a razor, it should be arriving soon." Hua Junshu reached out and touched his chin, finding it rather amusing.

How about I shave your beard?

"emmm"

Li Yan glanced at her and nodded.

"it is good."

He's thick-skinned—no, I mean physically strong—so he's not afraid the senior will scratch him until he bleeds.

On the contrary, disposable razors bought from outside need to be enhanced with magic to improve their sharpness.

Otherwise, you simply couldn't shave his beard.

Li Yan tested his own hair; although it wasn't as hard as steel, its toughness far exceeded that of steel by several times.

Sometimes even he himself is curious about what his DNA has become.

But thinking about it, it seems absurd; his change came from spiritual power, not biological evolution.

Li Yan placed the gifts for Jiang Yingzhu and Mei Mengqian on their bedside tables.

Then, as Hua Junshu went downstairs, he happened to receive the takeout from the deliveryman.

Seven disposable razors plus a bottle of shaving cream.

Actually, the supermarket also sells electric shavers, but she didn't buy one.

I don't know where I got this information from, but it says that electric shaving doesn't get a clean shave.

She turned and glanced at Li Yan, then pointed to the stool.

"Sit down."

The stool was a rural-style pear wood stool with a backrest. After Li Yan sat down, he naturally leaned back, his head slightly tilted upwards.

Hua Junshu went inside to prepare and came out with a hot towel.

She came up behind Li Yan and placed the towel on his face.

Li Yan felt two warm masses supporting his suspended head.

His eyes widened slightly as he looked up at his senior.

Hua Junshu blushed, and when she saw Li Yan looking over, she spoke in a serious and expressionless manner.

"The book says it's more comfortable this way."

Brainwave massage is indeed comfortable, but Li Yan is more curious about which book it is.

"Trees"

"Ok?"

"It's okay, I'll just call out."

Hua Junshu nodded, and when the hot towel cooled down, he began to apply lubricating gel to him.

Then he took out a razor and started shaving.

Li Yan secretly cast a sharp talisman onto the razor.

The budding beard disappeared little by little under the senior's gentle touch.

This was the first time Li Yan had ever experienced having his beard shaved.

I didn't even notice the condition on my face; my mind was completely occupied with brainwave frequencies.

After her initial shyness, Hua Junshu has now gotten into work mode.

Li Yan didn't have much of a beard, so she quickly finished shaving him. Then she took out a spare razor and shaved his face again.

She remembers that when she was a child, her father loved to shave her face.

She was a little worried that her technique wasn't good enough and that she might cut Li Yan's face, so she was extra careful.

Up close, Hua Junshu felt even more how exquisite Li Yan's face was.

Its pores are so fine they seem nonexistent, and its smoothness is like a piece of jade that has been nurtured for a long time.

Unlike other boys his age, he had acne, blackheads, pimples, and large pores.

Originally, she was planning to shave his face and then deal with any pimples or blackheads she found.

Surprisingly, there was nothing there.

It really does look very clean at first glance, and even cleaner upon closer inspection. Hua Junshu felt that even his own face couldn't reach that level.

"Shushu, feel free to scrape, I have thick skin."

When Li Yan's voice came, Hua Junshu rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.

Just then, a voice of unknown meaning came from the side.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Zhou Qinqin had a pancake in her mouth, and the dog beside her had the same thing in its mouth.

A man and a dog stood at the edge of the yard, looking this way.

Zhou Qinqin's eyes lit up, and she thought to herself, "Will I have more material to share today?" But she would definitely tease her student a couple of times.

"Is Mr. Li shaving?"

"Yes, Aunt Zhou."

"Li Yan!"

Zhou Qinqin gritted her teeth, and the pancake fell from her mouth. The dog next to her immediately pounced on the pancake.

"Damn it! DouDou, bite him!"

“See, I was just joking with you, and you got all worked up.” Li Yan wasn’t intimidated by Zhou Qinqin at all.

Not to mention her dog.

He glanced at the dog, who let out a loud laugh.

Is this guy mocking Zhou Qinqin?
Yes, that's very filial.

Hua Junshu then took the towel and wiped Li Yan's face.

Then he looked at the pancake fragments at Zhou Qinqin's feet.

"Teacher Zhou, would you like me to get you another one?"

She made these in the morning, and she and Li Yan couldn't finish them. If they left them until noon, Zhu Zhu and Meng Meng probably wouldn't eat that much when they got up.

So he gave some to Zhou Qinqin.

"No need, I'm going out for a big meal, I'll leave this stinky dog ​​to watch over me."

"What kind of feast?" Li Yan asked curiously.

Zhou Qinqin doesn't usually go out for fancy meals; in her words, she'd already enjoyed everything when she was younger. Unless someone buys it for her and feeds it to her, she's too lazy to bother.

"Fried potatoes, and you, you unfilial son! Call me Auntie, or I won't treat you." Zhou Qinqin said, then pulled the dog away.

She used to leave the dog behind, but ever since she discovered that DouDou could run to the fields to find "Oli Gei" (a type of dog), she has been taking the dog with her at all times.

Li Yan touched his chin and saw that his senior was staring at him, so he gave her a thumbs up.

"Shushu, your technique is really good, it feels so good."

Hua Junshu smiled with satisfaction, threw away the disposable razor, and then tidied up the rest of his things.

"I'll shave you again when your beard grows longer."

Li Yan was taken aback, then nodded.

If he wants, he can make it longer every day.

But it's not necessary.

Next time, you can make the area of ​​your beard larger so that it takes longer to shave.

Li Yan had no other intentions; he just wanted Shushu to play a little longer.

It's normal for the first time to be short.

At noon, Mei Mengqian and Jiang Yingzhu woke up one after the other, and then both found the gifts on their bedside tables.

"This guy actually bought a massager."

Jiang Yingzhu picked it up and examined it for a moment, then put it back down, muttering to herself:

"I'm not an old person, why should I press anything?"

However, as if knowing what she was thinking, Jiang Yingzhu put the things back, only to find that there was still a piece of paper on the table.

She took it out and glanced at it.

"Includes Li's unique massage techniques."

Seeing this, Jiang Yingzhu recalled the feeling of being massaged by Li Yan and felt inexplicably itchy.

"I'll try it once. It's definitely false advertising. How can a machine compare to a human?"

Jiang Yingzhu brought the neck massager with her, and after turning it on, she immediately hummed.

She likes to sleep on her side, and sometimes after a while, or if her posture is incorrect, one side of her neck will feel a pulling pain.

This morning, Jiang Yingzhu had a massage from the massage device and surprisingly felt quite good.

The discomfort on one side of my neck was quickly relieved.

"This level is only about three-tenths of Li Yan's."

Jiang Yingzhu muttered to herself, "I already have you, what do I need a massager for? And there are two more conditions I can meet."

Downstairs in the kitchen, Li Yan's brow twitched.

He coughed and spoke to Hua Junshu, who, at some point, had stopped cooking with him and was now standing at the door watching.

"Senior, I'm going to pick some vegetables from the field. Could you help me prepare these?"

"it is good."

Hua Junshu nodded, while Li Yan slipped away to linger in the fields.

Under his careful cultivation, most of the fruits and vegetables in the field have ripened.

Some are about to ripen.

Even some of them are out-of-season vegetables.

Li Yan picked a few eggplants, a few green peppers, and two bunches of rapeseed shoots, then leisurely returned to the kitchen.

She noticed that Jiang Yingzhu had taken a pancake to fill his stomach, and then turned her head to be attracted by the dishes in his hand.

Seeing green peppers, she immediately knew there was stir-fried pork; seeing rapeseed sprouts, her eyes lit up again.

Jiang Yingzhu occasionally eats something different.

"Are we eating vegetables from the garden today? I want stir-fried rapeseed shoots with cured pork."

Li Yan smiled to himself.

"We don't have any cured meat at home."

Jiang Yingzhu gave her a look that said, "You're so stupid."

“We don’t have any at home, but we can buy some outside. I’ll go to the owner of the farmhouse and buy some.”

Jiang Yingzhu ran out excitedly.

Li Yan coughed and said, "He'll definitely give you the best. Go pick two tomatoes from the field and take them with you."

"no problem."

Since they were all neighbors, Li Yan and his friends often ate there.

Therefore, agritainment owners usually use good ingredients for them.

Li Yan saw all of this clearly, and naturally he wouldn't take advantage of it for nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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