Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 601 - 658 Not Just a Mosquito Bite

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Chapter 601: Chapter 658: Not Just a Mosquito Bite Chapter 601: Chapter 658: Not Just a Mosquito Bite Chapter Six Hundred Fifty-Eight

“Yes, Grandmaster restored my face,” Rakshasa Lady initially wanted to say “Long bastard,” but considering he had given her such a beautiful face, it seemed inappropriate to curse him.

Moreover, considering Hua Die’s unwavering loyalty to Long Xiaoshan, it wouldn’t be right to speak ill of him in her presence.

Hua Die jumped up and ran to Rakshasa Lady, her gaze swiftly circling Rakshasa Lady’s face in admiration, “Sister Rakshasa, you’re truly beautiful, so very beautiful.

You don’t lose out to that little Demon Fairy, Lan Wan’er, at all.

No wonder the master had his sights set on you early on.

He must have known you were originally this beautiful, which is why he was so keen on curing you.

Now that I think about it, he’s really lucky to have gained such a gorgeous beauty like you.

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If he were to see you now, he would definitely be overjoyed.

You’re going to have a really tough time at night.”

The more Rakshasa Lady listened, the paler her face got.

“Sister Rakshasa, what’s wrong?

Your face is so pale, are you not feeling well?” Hua Die asked.

Rakshasa Lady forced a bitter smile, “No, no.”

“It’s been several days, and master still hasn’t come out.

I’ll go check on him.

Plus, Sister Rakshasa, now that your face has recovered and become so pretty, you should let master take a look too,” Hua Die suggested.

“Don’t, don’t,” Rakshasa Lady quickly stopped her, “If he’s in seclusion, then let him continue.

What if he’s at a critical point in his training?

It wouldn’t be good if we disturbed him and ruined his efforts.”

Rakshasa Lady didn’t want to see Long Xiaoshan at all right now; she wasn’t ready yet.

She wanted to postpone meeting him for as long as possible.

“That makes sense,” Hua Die said, with one finger resting on her red lips, “But we’ve been waiting here for several days now, and it’s getting quite boring.

Sister Rakshasa, why don’t we go out for a walk?

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We’ve been in Kun City for quite a few days and haven’t gone outside yet.”

“Sure,” Rakshasa didn’t refuse.

She rarely ventured into crowded places in the past because, as an assassin wearing a mask, she couldn’t just show up where people gathered.

Now that her appearance was restored and no different from a normal person’s, she too wanted to go out.

With a new identity and a new face, she wanted to walk among the crowds and experience the life of an ordinary person.

“I’ll let Wang Chao know,” Hua Die said.

Wang Chao had mostly recovered over the past few days, but being obsessed with martial arts, he hardly went out except to eat, sleep, and train.

Hua Die ran to Wang Chao’s room, told him, and then dashed back out.

As she was about to head out the door with Rakshasa Lady, she stopped, looked Rakshasa Lady up and down and said, “Sister Rakshasa, that outfit is too eye-catching.

Don’t you have any other clothes?”

Rakshasa Lady was wearing a black form-fitting suit, which ordinary people wouldn’t wear.

She replied, “This is all I have.”

Hua Die’s eyes darted around as she suggested, “Then wear mine for now.

Although you’re a bit taller, you should still fit into it.

I have some looser clothes.”

Rakshasa Lady had no objection and followed Hua Die into her room.

After returning with Long Xiaoshan, in order to be less conspicuous, Hua Die took off her traditional dress and bought quite a few ordinary city-girl outfits.

Now, she picked out the two loosest ones for Rakshasa Lady to try on.

A white chiffon blouse on top and denim jeans below.

Clutching the clothes, Rakshasa Lady walked into the bathroom.

After a while, she emerged wearing the new outfit.

Hua Die’s mouth fell open slightly at the sight — Rakshasa Lady dressed in feminine attire looked stunning and eye-catching.

Her long, shapely legs and the white chiffon blouse gave Rakshasa Lady an added touch of delicate femininity.

The blouse, which appeared somewhat loose when Hua Die wore it, seemed to transform when on Rakshasa Lady’s body.

Several buttons looked as if they could barely contain the stress and might burst off at any moment.

Rakshasa Lady twisted her body uncomfortably.

She had never worn such clothes before.

It was awkward, and the clothes felt tight.

“Sister Rakshasa, is it too tight?” Hua Die asked eagerly.

“Yes, a bit tight.

Maybe I’m too fat,” Rakshasa Lady said bashfully.

“Not at all!

I wish I could look like you,” Hua Die responded with envy.

Her figure was rather good among ordinary people, but compared to Rakshasa Lady or Lan Wan’er, she felt utterly inferior — they were simply not on the same level.

“Let’s go,” said Rakshasa Lady.

The two left the room, took the exclusive elevator from the presidential suite, and walked out of the hotel lobby.