Daming Taoist Medicine
Chapter 33
Chapter 33
Women always like to bite the man they like, based on this cognition, that's why Yang Fan didn't hide or evade, didn't shout or scream, and let Yang Tielan bite down on his shoulder.
Yang Fan caressed Yang Tielan's smooth and delicate back, as cool as jade, as if he was comforting, pampering, pitying, flattering, begging her to bite gently.
Immediately, she was kissed quickly on the face, and then Yang Tielan angrily pushed herself out of her body, threw his clothes into his arms unreasonably, pointed at the door and shouted at him to leave.
Yang Tielan quickly put on her clothes and pushed Yang Fan out of the room.
Yang Fan stood at the door disheveled, with a dazed expression on his face.
Yang Fan asked with a sad face, "What do you want from me?"
Yang Tielan threw his box in front of him, "What do I want?" Then she pinched the sackcloth and threw the soft armor on the ground, "What else can I do?" She pinched the sackcloth and threw the cheat book, "What did you do to me? , I don’t want you now, but you still come to ask me what I want?”
He took Wu Qian out and put him in Yang Fan's arms, "It's not what I want you to do, but what I can't do to you. You don't want people to like you just because of your looks, and I don't want people to like you just because I'm ugly. To be pitied and sympathized with.”
With a bang, the door was closed.
Yang Fan naturally couldn't see that Yang Tielan assembled the pear flower gun to support the wooden door, and then used her hands as feet to stand upside down at the corner of the wall.
Yang Fan said to himself: "You don't want people to like you just because of your looks, and I also don't want me to be pitiful and sympathetic because of my ugliness." He was in a daze for a long time.
Women are sensitive, although she knew that Yang Fan didn't feel sorry for her, but Yang Tielan could also sense that Yang Fan didn't love her.
In fact, it was true, the woman who had his first time was not loved by Yang Fan, not even liked.Said to be responsible, just don't want to feel guilty.
Looking at Wu Qian in his arms, Yang Fan finally chose to avoid the edge for the time being.
At the end of the day, I didn't do a single serious thing; I was overwhelmed with ridiculous things.
Yang Fan's heart was a little confused, and his emotions were mixed.
Today, at this time and here, if you have the chance to go fishing near the river, you may be lucky enough to see a disheveled young man walking in the small forest by the river with disheveled head and bare feet. There were even dry straws planted on the bed, and the boy still turned his head to look at the cabin in the forest from time to time, with an expression of unsatisfactory expression.
The amount of information is too much, the boy really should fight.
The small boat in the river swayed with the waves.
Wu Qian woke up leisurely, stretched cutely, and then yawned.
Wu Qian laughed and said, "I slept really soundly today."
Yang Fan was disheveled and looked at Wu Qian with a little apology.
Wu Qian smiled and said, "Why is this expression, is it because you are doing something bad behind my back?" Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his face, suppressed the conversation, and forced out some smiles.
Yang Fan hugged Wu Qian and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry!"
Immediately, a sparkle appeared in Wu Yan's eyes, and he lay on Yang Fan's shoulder and cried out with a wow.
The voice is wronged, like a child being abandoned; the voice is mournful, like a woman being rejected.
Yang Fan caresses his back to let go of his grievances; he attaches his earlobes to explain the reason.
Wu Qian cried, "How do you know that I already know?"
Yang Fan helped the tearful man wipe away his tears, and said, "You have tears in the corner of your eyes."
Wu Yan pouted and said, "Can't you pretend you don't know?"
Yang Fan: "Silly girl! If you make up a lie, you have to use countless lies to cover it up; to disguise a truth, you have to break countless facts."
Wu Qian said, "I don't understand!"
Yang Fan asked with a smile: "Then do you blame me and hate me?"
Wu Yan grinned, and shed a few more tears with a wow, crying and said: "I just feel wronged, I am wronged to death."
Yang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought to himself, this woman is really made of water, such a thin body, where did so much water come from?
"Why are you wronged?"
Wu Qian said: "Can I not be wronged? The sweet potato that I didn't even eat was bitten twice; what's even more wronged is that it was in front of me; what's even more wronged is that I can't stand up and snatch the sweet potato Come back; what's even more wronged is that I can't snatch it back, and I have to cooperate with you to pretend that I can't hear, see, or know; what's even more wronged is that I can neither hate you nor blame others. You have to save people, and she has to be poisoned. You say I am wronged or not, do you think I am wronged to death?"
Yang Fan also smiled, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, wronged, wronged to death."
Wu Qian opened his throat and cried: "Are you really wronging me to death by pointing at me? Then you can get better with others?"
Yang Fan hurriedly shook his head: "No, absolutely not, I'm with you too, but I dare not, you're too young."
Wu Qian's small jade hammer hit someone's chest overwhelmingly again, "I'm young, do you blame me? I'm poor, do you blame me?"
Yang Fan said earnestly: "Blame me, blame me for not getting to know you earlier, blame my medical skills for not making you healthy quickly, blame me for making you wronged."
Only then did Wu Yan gradually stop crying, and said seriously: "Roasted sweet potatoes! Can you promise me one thing?"
Yang Fan asked with a smile, "Say it!"
"When you leave the island in the future, can you make yourself ugly, stick a beard, get a mole or something."
Yang Fan asked with a smile: "Why? How can you make people look ugly?"
Wu Yan explained aggrievedly: "I'm afraid that someone will miss your face, and I'm afraid that you will be seduced."
Yang Fan said solemnly: "It makes sense! I promise you."
Wanzhu Island is like a lone boat embedded in the water of Fengjiang River, more than a kilometer away from the north bank and less than [-] meters away from the south bank.
The Fengjiang River is soft, and the river breeze is caring.Not long after, Yang Fan's boat sailed to his own territory, and he saw Chen Busan sitting on a boulder and knocking on a cigarette pole from a distance.
Chen Busan strolled over, biting the tobacco stick.
Yang Fan laughed and shouted: "Grandpa Chen! We are back."
Seeing that Yang Fan was disheveled and slovenly, teeth marks could be seen on his neck; Wu Qi had straw in his head, his eyes were red, and there were even traces of tears on his face.
Chen Busan didn't answer, turned around and left.
Yang Fan was confused and asked, "Grandpa! Grandpa Chen! What are you doing?"
Chen Busan didn't agree, and went straight to the bamboo forest.
Yang Fan jumped off the bow, trying to help Wu Chi.Wu Yan was complaining, slapped his hand off, and jumped down angrily, but accidentally sprained his foot because of the stones on the riverside and the road, Yang Fan naturally went to help him immediately.
Chen Busan broke a bamboo stick, turned his head just in time to see Wu Yan's strange way of walking, and was even more angry.
This bastard boy has no conscience, and he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. See if he messed with him?This blue sky and white day said that he was out to check the land deeds, but he was out to "plow the fields".How old are people?His body hasn't fully grown yet, is there such a mess?See how I teach you today.
When Yang Fan saw Chen Busan who was holding a bamboo stick and greeted him angrily, he immediately remembered the countless teachings of his grandfather in his childhood.
Trembling: "Master! What are you doing?"
Excited, there is only one word "father" left.
Chen Busan was furious: "What are you talking about?"
Yang Fan immediately asked with a mournful face: "Master! Where did I go wrong? Domestic violence is not a good thing. Hurting my body is secondary, but hurting your heart is not good."
Chen Busan: "You have rough skin and thick flesh, so I will do sports."
Yang Fan apologized and said with a smile: "There must be a reason for beating your grandson, right?"
Chen Busan said: "You want a reason, right? You raped my granddaughter-in-law, do you think I can do domestic violence to you?"
Standing by the side, Wu Qian looked at Chen Busan aggrievedly, and said softly, "Grandpa..."
Yang Fan also looked at Wu Qian with grievance, and said to Chen Busan with a serious face: "You can hit me, but can you not hit me in the face?"
As a result, all the disciples on the island saw an interesting scene. Their master was chased and beaten by the grandfather with a bamboo stick stuck to their buttocks, while the master limped behind and laughed and booed.
Chen Busan’s words are roughly as follows——
"Little bastard, don't run away!"
"I will beat you to death today."
"Let you bully my granddaughter-in-law, I want you to look good today."
Yang Fan’s words are usually modal particles——
"what!"
"it hurts!"
"Hey hey!"
Wu Yan's words are much cuter——
"Don't slap in the face!"
"Spank him!"
"Grandpa played well!"
"Roasted sweet potatoes, run away!"
Three people, one chasing, one running, and one shouting.
Ran from this end of the island to the other end of the island.
It wasn't until they chased to Liushu's new grave that they circled around the tombstone to catch cats.
Yang Fan pitifully shouted to the tombstone: "Grandpa! Get up and take a look, look at what this old boy beat your grandson like?"
Chen Busan immediately blew his beard and stared: "Are you embarrassed to say it? Don't you look at what you have done? If you behave badly and have a bad attitude, you are not afraid of killing people."
What else could Yang Fan do?Tell him he didn't take her that what?Just fuck her and do that with someone else?No, no matter how shameless you are, you can't be skinny.
Immediately said: "Isn't it a good thing to kill people? If I don't have a son, won't my grandfather have a descendant?"
But Chen Busan was so angry that he hit him with a stick, but it hit the tombstone. It just happened to hit the place where he cracked it before. It is conceivable that the new tomb that has not been guarded for a month , but because of these two grandparents who jumped out of the world and were not in the rules, they made an old grave.
You two look at me, I look at you.
At the same time, he knelt down in front of the grave with a plop.
(End of this chapter)
Women always like to bite the man they like, based on this cognition, that's why Yang Fan didn't hide or evade, didn't shout or scream, and let Yang Tielan bite down on his shoulder.
Yang Fan caressed Yang Tielan's smooth and delicate back, as cool as jade, as if he was comforting, pampering, pitying, flattering, begging her to bite gently.
Immediately, she was kissed quickly on the face, and then Yang Tielan angrily pushed herself out of her body, threw his clothes into his arms unreasonably, pointed at the door and shouted at him to leave.
Yang Tielan quickly put on her clothes and pushed Yang Fan out of the room.
Yang Fan stood at the door disheveled, with a dazed expression on his face.
Yang Fan asked with a sad face, "What do you want from me?"
Yang Tielan threw his box in front of him, "What do I want?" Then she pinched the sackcloth and threw the soft armor on the ground, "What else can I do?" She pinched the sackcloth and threw the cheat book, "What did you do to me? , I don’t want you now, but you still come to ask me what I want?”
He took Wu Qian out and put him in Yang Fan's arms, "It's not what I want you to do, but what I can't do to you. You don't want people to like you just because of your looks, and I don't want people to like you just because I'm ugly. To be pitied and sympathized with.”
With a bang, the door was closed.
Yang Fan naturally couldn't see that Yang Tielan assembled the pear flower gun to support the wooden door, and then used her hands as feet to stand upside down at the corner of the wall.
Yang Fan said to himself: "You don't want people to like you just because of your looks, and I also don't want me to be pitiful and sympathetic because of my ugliness." He was in a daze for a long time.
Women are sensitive, although she knew that Yang Fan didn't feel sorry for her, but Yang Tielan could also sense that Yang Fan didn't love her.
In fact, it was true, the woman who had his first time was not loved by Yang Fan, not even liked.Said to be responsible, just don't want to feel guilty.
Looking at Wu Qian in his arms, Yang Fan finally chose to avoid the edge for the time being.
At the end of the day, I didn't do a single serious thing; I was overwhelmed with ridiculous things.
Yang Fan's heart was a little confused, and his emotions were mixed.
Today, at this time and here, if you have the chance to go fishing near the river, you may be lucky enough to see a disheveled young man walking in the small forest by the river with disheveled head and bare feet. There were even dry straws planted on the bed, and the boy still turned his head to look at the cabin in the forest from time to time, with an expression of unsatisfactory expression.
The amount of information is too much, the boy really should fight.
The small boat in the river swayed with the waves.
Wu Qian woke up leisurely, stretched cutely, and then yawned.
Wu Qian laughed and said, "I slept really soundly today."
Yang Fan was disheveled and looked at Wu Qian with a little apology.
Wu Qian smiled and said, "Why is this expression, is it because you are doing something bad behind my back?" Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his face, suppressed the conversation, and forced out some smiles.
Yang Fan hugged Wu Qian and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry!"
Immediately, a sparkle appeared in Wu Yan's eyes, and he lay on Yang Fan's shoulder and cried out with a wow.
The voice is wronged, like a child being abandoned; the voice is mournful, like a woman being rejected.
Yang Fan caresses his back to let go of his grievances; he attaches his earlobes to explain the reason.
Wu Qian cried, "How do you know that I already know?"
Yang Fan helped the tearful man wipe away his tears, and said, "You have tears in the corner of your eyes."
Wu Yan pouted and said, "Can't you pretend you don't know?"
Yang Fan: "Silly girl! If you make up a lie, you have to use countless lies to cover it up; to disguise a truth, you have to break countless facts."
Wu Qian said, "I don't understand!"
Yang Fan asked with a smile: "Then do you blame me and hate me?"
Wu Yan grinned, and shed a few more tears with a wow, crying and said: "I just feel wronged, I am wronged to death."
Yang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought to himself, this woman is really made of water, such a thin body, where did so much water come from?
"Why are you wronged?"
Wu Qian said: "Can I not be wronged? The sweet potato that I didn't even eat was bitten twice; what's even more wronged is that it was in front of me; what's even more wronged is that I can't stand up and snatch the sweet potato Come back; what's even more wronged is that I can't snatch it back, and I have to cooperate with you to pretend that I can't hear, see, or know; what's even more wronged is that I can neither hate you nor blame others. You have to save people, and she has to be poisoned. You say I am wronged or not, do you think I am wronged to death?"
Yang Fan also smiled, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, wronged, wronged to death."
Wu Qian opened his throat and cried: "Are you really wronging me to death by pointing at me? Then you can get better with others?"
Yang Fan hurriedly shook his head: "No, absolutely not, I'm with you too, but I dare not, you're too young."
Wu Qian's small jade hammer hit someone's chest overwhelmingly again, "I'm young, do you blame me? I'm poor, do you blame me?"
Yang Fan said earnestly: "Blame me, blame me for not getting to know you earlier, blame my medical skills for not making you healthy quickly, blame me for making you wronged."
Only then did Wu Yan gradually stop crying, and said seriously: "Roasted sweet potatoes! Can you promise me one thing?"
Yang Fan asked with a smile, "Say it!"
"When you leave the island in the future, can you make yourself ugly, stick a beard, get a mole or something."
Yang Fan asked with a smile: "Why? How can you make people look ugly?"
Wu Yan explained aggrievedly: "I'm afraid that someone will miss your face, and I'm afraid that you will be seduced."
Yang Fan said solemnly: "It makes sense! I promise you."
Wanzhu Island is like a lone boat embedded in the water of Fengjiang River, more than a kilometer away from the north bank and less than [-] meters away from the south bank.
The Fengjiang River is soft, and the river breeze is caring.Not long after, Yang Fan's boat sailed to his own territory, and he saw Chen Busan sitting on a boulder and knocking on a cigarette pole from a distance.
Chen Busan strolled over, biting the tobacco stick.
Yang Fan laughed and shouted: "Grandpa Chen! We are back."
Seeing that Yang Fan was disheveled and slovenly, teeth marks could be seen on his neck; Wu Qi had straw in his head, his eyes were red, and there were even traces of tears on his face.
Chen Busan didn't answer, turned around and left.
Yang Fan was confused and asked, "Grandpa! Grandpa Chen! What are you doing?"
Chen Busan didn't agree, and went straight to the bamboo forest.
Yang Fan jumped off the bow, trying to help Wu Chi.Wu Yan was complaining, slapped his hand off, and jumped down angrily, but accidentally sprained his foot because of the stones on the riverside and the road, Yang Fan naturally went to help him immediately.
Chen Busan broke a bamboo stick, turned his head just in time to see Wu Yan's strange way of walking, and was even more angry.
This bastard boy has no conscience, and he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. See if he messed with him?This blue sky and white day said that he was out to check the land deeds, but he was out to "plow the fields".How old are people?His body hasn't fully grown yet, is there such a mess?See how I teach you today.
When Yang Fan saw Chen Busan who was holding a bamboo stick and greeted him angrily, he immediately remembered the countless teachings of his grandfather in his childhood.
Trembling: "Master! What are you doing?"
Excited, there is only one word "father" left.
Chen Busan was furious: "What are you talking about?"
Yang Fan immediately asked with a mournful face: "Master! Where did I go wrong? Domestic violence is not a good thing. Hurting my body is secondary, but hurting your heart is not good."
Chen Busan: "You have rough skin and thick flesh, so I will do sports."
Yang Fan apologized and said with a smile: "There must be a reason for beating your grandson, right?"
Chen Busan said: "You want a reason, right? You raped my granddaughter-in-law, do you think I can do domestic violence to you?"
Standing by the side, Wu Qian looked at Chen Busan aggrievedly, and said softly, "Grandpa..."
Yang Fan also looked at Wu Qian with grievance, and said to Chen Busan with a serious face: "You can hit me, but can you not hit me in the face?"
As a result, all the disciples on the island saw an interesting scene. Their master was chased and beaten by the grandfather with a bamboo stick stuck to their buttocks, while the master limped behind and laughed and booed.
Chen Busan’s words are roughly as follows——
"Little bastard, don't run away!"
"I will beat you to death today."
"Let you bully my granddaughter-in-law, I want you to look good today."
Yang Fan’s words are usually modal particles——
"what!"
"it hurts!"
"Hey hey!"
Wu Yan's words are much cuter——
"Don't slap in the face!"
"Spank him!"
"Grandpa played well!"
"Roasted sweet potatoes, run away!"
Three people, one chasing, one running, and one shouting.
Ran from this end of the island to the other end of the island.
It wasn't until they chased to Liushu's new grave that they circled around the tombstone to catch cats.
Yang Fan pitifully shouted to the tombstone: "Grandpa! Get up and take a look, look at what this old boy beat your grandson like?"
Chen Busan immediately blew his beard and stared: "Are you embarrassed to say it? Don't you look at what you have done? If you behave badly and have a bad attitude, you are not afraid of killing people."
What else could Yang Fan do?Tell him he didn't take her that what?Just fuck her and do that with someone else?No, no matter how shameless you are, you can't be skinny.
Immediately said: "Isn't it a good thing to kill people? If I don't have a son, won't my grandfather have a descendant?"
But Chen Busan was so angry that he hit him with a stick, but it hit the tombstone. It just happened to hit the place where he cracked it before. It is conceivable that the new tomb that has not been guarded for a month , but because of these two grandparents who jumped out of the world and were not in the rules, they made an old grave.
You two look at me, I look at you.
At the same time, he knelt down in front of the grave with a plop.
(End of this chapter)
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