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Chapter 152 Chinese Medicine Massage!

Snapped..
Snapped.
Snapped..
After taking 36 consecutive shots, Liu Qianqian's clean vest turned purple.

Among the purple and blue, there is still a faint black red.

This is the bruise of the bruise.

At this time, the young lady was sweating on her forehead, biting the quilt tightly, trembling all over.

"Cissy, bear with it, and you will feel comfortable when you apply the medicinal wine."

Fang Ziheng took the medicinal wine on the side, unscrewed the bottle cap and poured some into the palm of his hand, then rubbed his palms violently.

When the rubbing heat was hot, he gently placed his palm on the young lady's back, and massaged slowly from bottom to top.

"whisper"

Liu Qianqian let out a snort, and felt a warm current coming from her skin, rolling along the vest to her cervical spine.

The pain gradually eased, and a tinge of numbness and warmth gathered in the cervical spine, leading to all parts of the body through the nerves.

Fang Ziheng's palm was tightly attached to the young lady's skin. When pushing it up, he increased his strength, and when he pulled it down, he changed it into stroking.

After a dozen times in a row, he let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Sissy, you can let go of the quilt now."

"Uh-huh.."

The little sister supported her hands, let go of her silver teeth that had been biting the quilt, raised her little head and let out a long, comfortable moan.

Fang Ziheng was refilling the medicinal wine, and when he saw her twisting her slender waist to get up, he immediately slapped her on her buttocks.

Snapped!
"Don't move around, the injury hasn't healed yet!"

"oh oh..."

The young lady got down obediently, turned her head to look at Fang Ziheng, her sweaty face was still flushed, her beautiful eyebrows were stretched out, and there was no sign of pain at all.

"Hanhan, when did you learn to slap your back? I feel that your technique is no worse than that of an old Chinese doctor!"

"This is my secret"

Fang Ziheng smiled triumphantly, continued to drink the medicinal wine, and rubbed his hands vigorously.

"Sissy, remember not to take a bath these two days."

"I know that the places I have photographed should not be exposed to water"

Two 10 minutes later.

All the purple and blue on the young lady's vest dissipated, turning into a faint bright red color.

Fang Ziheng asked her to adjust her position and lie on the end of the bed with her head upside down, so that it would be easier to massage her cervical spine.

Liu Qianqian half-closed her eyes, rested her hands on Fang Ziheng's lap, and asked with a look of enjoyment: "Hanhan, have you decided on your new movie heroine?"

"No, the role of a female soldier is hard to find, and height is a big problem."

Fang Ziheng shook his head, his hands kept moving, pinching lightly and heavily at times.

Upon hearing this, Liu Qianqian opened her eyes and was about to get up again.

boom..
Fang Ziheng flicked her head with his knuckles, and said with a stern face: "What do you want to do, be honest."

"whee.."

Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled, and tapped the back of her hand resting on his knee with her chin: "Well... see if I can play that female soldier."

"No, you're too short!" Fang Ziheng refused with a raised mouth.

Gee
Miss sister can do it, she has learned to act like a baby!
Rare and rare!

After being rejected, Liu Qianqian was not annoyed, instead she shook his knees and continued to act like a baby: "Hanhan, I'm not short, I'm 172 in height!"

"Aren't you 170!"

"That's my height at the age of 16, and then it grew again."

Fang Ziheng raised his head and looked at the young lady's straight and too long legs.

Um.
Not to mention, the young lady is slender and slender, and the more she looks the more seductive she is.

After a few glances, Fang Ziheng still didn't let go, wondering: "Qi Qian, you are all injured."

"Besides, if I give you the heroine, others will say that I operate in secret, and they will not be convinced."

"OK then"

The little sister had a bitter face, and her expression changed as soon as she said it, lying on his lap sullenly.

Fang Ziheng was happy.

He continued to massage her cervical spine with one hand, and rubbed her small head with the other hand, just like coaxing a child.

The young lady snorted softly, turned her head and ignored him.

Neither of them spoke, and fell silent.

Another few minutes passed.

Fang Ziheng patted her on the back and said with a smile, "OK, get up and exercise."

The little sister got up, stepped on the ground wearing socks, shook her neck back and forth, left and right, and felt the comfort with her hands.

"Hanhan, am I alright?"

"All right!"

Fang Ziheng smiled and Mimi nodded, put his arms around her small waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Sissy, you have to pay for the medical expenses."

"What medical bills?"

The young lady was a little dazed, and as soon as she raised her head, she saw Fang Ziheng kissing her.

woohoo
.........

The two parted their lips, Liu Qianqian winked like silk, and her face was flushed.

Fang Ziheng still hugged her, ready to have a fight later.

But the next second.

Liu Qianqian took a step back, and lightly punched him on the chest with a round of powder fists: "I remembered, you are the director and investor of the new movie, you can choose whoever heroine you want."

"Hanhan, you're fooling me!"

When they kissed just now, a flash of inspiration flashed in her little head, and she quickly remembered the casting scene of "Four Famous Catchers".

She remembered that she only changed into costumes and did a few fighting moves. Fang Ziheng very straightforwardly chose her as the heroine, so why should I explain to others!

This guy is dishonest!

For a moment, the young lady's eyes flickered, and she thought of many, many things.

Fang Ziheng was shocked and looked at her in surprise.

Should not be!

Not everyone says that girls in love will have lower IQ.

How come to Miss Sister, not only did it not decrease, but it also increased?

Thinking of this, Fang Ziheng scratched the bridge of the young lady's nose and said with a smirk: "Qi Qian, do you really want to play a female soldier?"

"Yes, I want to act."

The young lady nodded heavily, hugged Fang Ziheng actively, and arched in his arms.

Fang Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to struggle: "It's not impossible to act, it's just..."

"What is it?"

The young lady's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked.

"Close your eyes and I will tell you about my difficulties."

at night
Hungry about the Song Palace.

In a mansion with a high gate and a large courtyard, in a solemn and solemn hall.

Fang Ziheng wore a black official robe, dressed as a life-seeker, and stood on the steps at the entrance of the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Everyone is in your place!"

"The actors are in place!"

"Tenth game, once in the second level, let's start!"

Following Wen Muye's order, the set was radioed, and the scene notes quickly came out to play the board.

Fang Ziheng stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked up at the stars in the sky.

The camera first gave him a distant view, then advanced to a close-up of his face, turned sideways, and finally came behind him, looking up at the starry sky together.

Fang Ziheng's eyes were concentrated and his expression was thoughtful.

Five seconds later!
In front of the monitor, Wen Muye waved violently towards the outside of the hall.

Liu Qianqian, dressed as a scholar in white, sat in a black and gold wheelchair, and was pushed forward slowly by Song Yi.

The two stood side by side, Liu Qianqian looked indifferent, she could see no emotion.

She withdrew her hand from the armrest of the wheelchair, stroked her hair hanging on her shoulders, and said softly, "Still thinking about that Blood Moon God Order?"

"According to the information obtained by Anbu, Du Yunfeng rebelled against the Twelve Villages of Yanyou three years ago. Since then, he has been making waves in the arena and doing many evil things. hands."

Fang Ziheng's voice was faint, and he withdrew his gaze and took out a simple black token shaped like a crescent moon from his arms and handed it to Liu Qianqian.

This token is exactly the order of the blood moon god found from Jiang Yang's bandit!

Fang Ziheng walked into the brightly lit hall, and sneered as he walked: "Heh, if Du Yunfeng hadn't seen the opportunity and begged for mercy first, he would have died under the red flame palm of Jidu Tianjun."

"You suspect that this incident is a conspiracy of the Blood Moon Sect!"

Liu Qianqian narrowed her eyes, flicked her fingers, and threw the token of the Blood Moon God into Song Yi's hand.

"Not bad!"

"Du Yunfeng died suddenly on the way back to Beijing under escort. The person who did it must be the Blood Moon God Sect."

"Moreover, this person is hiding in the Imperial Capital!"

"Crack!"

"Okay, this paragraph is over, I'm keeping one!"

　In the past two days, there have been few updates for Kawen, I am very sorry!

　　
　
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