Chapter 62 Is There Any Regret Medicine?

In the room where Zhao Ling lived, he was washing and getting ready for bed.

Douluo World is not like Blue Star, which has computers and mobile phones, let alone KTVs, dance halls, etc., and the nightlife is quite monotonous.

In the past fifteen years, Zhao Ling's daily life after dark was almost always to practice until about eleven o'clock every night, then go to bed quickly, and get up on time at six o'clock the next day to continue practicing.

Now Zhao Ling's strength has reached the Titled Douluo level, and he has also awakened the system. Even if he can't walk sideways on the Douluo Continent, he will definitely have no problem protecting himself.

Therefore, he did not work as hard as he had in the past fifteen years. He thought that resting early was the most important thing.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Ling raised her eyebrows, quickly brushed her teeth, wiped her face with clean water, then left the bathroom and opened the door.

Looking at Ah Yin standing at the door, Zhao Ling was full of questions: "What's wrong, Ah Yin? Don't you want to go to bed early?"

Ah Yin puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction when she heard Zhao Ling's doubtful words: "You were the one who asked me to come to your room at night. What, you don't want to admit it?"

"Uh..." Zhao Ling smiled awkwardly. During the dinner, Bibi Dong suddenly threw herself into his arms and kissed him passionately.

After the kiss, Ayin, who always competed with Bibi Dong, also wanted to throw herself into his arms.

In order to appease the girl, Zhao Ling had no choice but to tell her to come to her room at night.

Unexpectedly, this girl really came now. Looking at A Yin's graceful body, Zhao Ling swallowed his saliva and smiled awkwardly.

"Ayin, this is not a good idea..."

"Hmph, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Ah Yin went straight into the room, closed the door and locked it. Only her dissatisfied words could be heard from outside the door.

"Why, when Sister Dong'er kissed you, you were so happy that your soul almost flew away, but when I kissed you, you refused to do so. I'm telling you, I'm going to kiss you tonight."

"No, no, Yin, listen to me... mmm..."

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The next afternoon, Zhao Ling, who had already dressed and washed up, came to the bed and looked at Ah Yin, who had buried her head under the pillow like an ostrich, and smiled gently.

"Little lazy pig, hurry up and get up. After lunch, we still have to go to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena to watch the game. Otherwise, those people from the Spirit Hall will probably humiliate us to death. Be good and get up."

Ah Yin moved the pillow off her head, gave Zhao Ling a dissatisfied look, and retorted shyly.

"I haven't slept all night. Don't you know whether I can get up now? Really, didn't we agree to just kiss?"

In response to Ah Yin's accusation, Zhao Ling could only smile bitterly.

"Can you blame me for this? I told you not to add fuel to the fire. I'm not a gentleman. You keep adding fuel to the fire. I'll be damned if I can hold it back..."

"Hmph, stop it, you're a beast..." Ah Yin snorted in dissatisfaction and turned his head away without looking at Zhao Ling.

"Okay, okay, this is all my fault. You can sleep here for a while. I'll bring you some lunch so you don't starve."

After saying that, Zhao Ling raised her hand and gently rubbed Ayin's head, her eyes very gentle, making Ayin close her eyes in enjoyment like a cat.

After hearing Zhao Ling walk out of the room and close the door, her dissatisfied expression finally revealed a gentle smile, but she soon put on the mask of pain again.

"Woo woo woo, Aunt Shen is always lying... She even said something like the cow would die of exhaustion, damn it..."

After walking out of the room, Zhao Ling, who had not walked far, heard the sound coming from the room. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He summoned the diary panel and started to complain on it proudly.

[Ah Yin, this girl really believes that only tiredness can kill you~Awesome? Funny? After all, Zhao is also a level 92 Title Douluo, and his physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people]

[After binding the system, I gained a triple bonus to the primary Savage Combat Body, and also a 20% bonus to the overall body. I don't even know how strong my body is now.]

[Originally I wanted to take it slow, but I don't know if this girl was provoked by Bibi Dong, she came to my room on her own.]

[Just run to my room if you want to. This girl is so stupid as to add fuel to the fire. I am not Liu Xiahui who can remain calm even if a woman's arms are flirting with me. It would be a miracle if I could hold back.]

[I never thought that I would be single so quickly. When Bibi Dong kissed me in public yesterday, I thought I was about to be single, but I never expected that I would be single that night.]

[There are so many unpredictable things in life that it feels like a dream when you think about it.]

[Eh, they say that after the event one becomes as holy as a Buddha, but why do I feel like I can't control myself whenever I think of Ah Yin's graceful figure?]

[I have to say, the triple physique bonus of the primary Savage Combat Body is a bit scary. ]

[I don't know how terrible the intermediate and advanced Savage Combat Body will be in the future, but that's not what I want to worry about. The one who should be worried is Ayin Nani.]

[Hehe, she should take full responsibility for fanning the flames...]

After complaining, Zhao Ling uploaded the diary successfully, and his second martial soul obtained a 50,000-year soul ring.

Zhao Ling was used to the system's stingy style. It refused to give him a hundred thousand year soul ring directly, so he could only silently raise his middle finger to the system.

Now that the second martial soul has absorbed two soul rings, Zhao Ling finds that his soul power level has still not broken through to level 93.

It seems that the soul power level of the owner of twin martial souls depends entirely on the martial soul with higher soul power. It is not difficult to understand if you think about it.

Otherwise, after becoming a Titled Douluo and upgrading, the owner of a twin martial soul only needs to add spirit rings to the second martial soul, and then he can reach level 99 in minutes, right?

The next moment after Zhao Ling clicked to upload the diary, Ah Yin in the room saw the illusory "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary" appear in front of her. The golden exclamation mark reminded her that another new diary had been successfully uploaded.

Ah Yin raised her eyebrows. She never expected that Zhao Ling would complain about this in her diary on the way to the restaurant. She opened the "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary" with her mind, and Zhao Ling's triumphant words rang in her ears at the same time.

Looking at the contents in the diary copy, Ah Yin was immediately furious. Ling Ge, this bastard, why did he write everything in the diary?

It was Zhao Ling who clearly told me to go to his room yesterday, so why did he sound like I was the one taking the initiative?

This guy even said that I was the one adding fuel to the fire. If he hadn't shown his interest in me in his diary, how could I have ever come to him?

Now this guy is showing off proudly in his diary. Doesn't he have any respect for himself?

If Bibi Dong and that woman named Liu Erlong saw my diary, I wouldn't know how they would ridicule me. Damn it.

Wait... what's the primary barbaric combat body, triple physical fitness bonus? And what's the 20% overall physical fitness bonus? Why do I have to worry about it?

Suddenly, Ah Yin had a feeling that a disaster was about to happen, especially when she saw the words "She was the one who fanned the flames, so she should take full responsibility", she just wanted to ask, is there any medicine for regret in this world?