The Playboy Is Pure Love - Chapter 242 The Hawthorn's Bad Taste

All these are just suspicions, Shen Mo doesn't know whether there is really a head-down technique in the world.But everything seemed so coincidental that he couldn't help but think of where to go.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Mo decided not to express his doubts to Lan'er, and told her that there was only one more person who was worried, so why not comfort her first to make her feel better.

But looking at the speed of bad luck, fearing that if she is not cured, something will happen soon, Shen Mo made a decision in his heart, he must find a way to help this girl as soon as possible.

After saying a few words of comfort, Shen Mo pretended to be relieved, and told Lan'er that it would not be troublesome to solve her curse, but it would take time to prepare some things.

Lan'er heard the words without doubting him, after all, Shen Mo saw something wrong with him, which was already very powerful.You have to know that when you stay with the Dragon Clan guys every day, no one finds out about your situation.

The few who knew were also because they were very close to themselves, so they told them themselves or the Dragon King told them to take care of themselves.

"Rogue, why are you so nice to me?" Reassuring, Lan'er exhaled a deep breath, and suddenly laughed, her bright little face was a hundred times more beautiful than a heavily made-up beauty without any makeup.

Shen Mo wanted to be lenient to her, and pretended to be serious: "I am helping others, but I am a contemporary Lei Feng, and I never leave a name for doing good deeds."

puff!

Amused by Shen Mo's expression, Lan'er covered her red lips and stared at Shen Mo.After a while, she stood up and walked to Shen Mo.

Head down.

Boo!

"No matter what, I will thank you, even if you don't help me lift the curse in the future." Lan'er said softly with a serious expression.

After speaking, she straightened up and walked straight to the door.

Opening the door, before going out, Lan'er turned around and said, "Good night."

"Uh... good night."

Feeling the warmth of his forehead, Shen Mo said with a smirk before he woke up from the tenderness of Lan'er's kiss.

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The next day, Shen Mo got up early in the morning, played a few sets of boxing in the room, took a shower, and breakfast was delivered on time at 07:30.

"After dinner, the hag will send you back to the city, and your mission has begun." Shotgun said, and after speaking, he glanced at Shen Mo's room: "How was your last night?"

"What do you mean?" Seeing this guy's strange expression, Shen Mo asked suspiciously.

Shotgun looked at him, with a dishonest expression on his face, and laughed: "Boy, you don't think we were really drunk last night, did you?"

Shen Mo suddenly realized.

These guys must have seen themselves leaving with Lan'er in their arms last night, so they thought wrongly.

"You gangsters are full of dirty thoughts all day long. I just came back with Lan'er yesterday to drink water and chat." Shen Mo explained solemnly.

"You think I'll believe it?" Shotgun laughed more and more.

"Believe it or not." Shen Mo held the plate, turned around, and slammed the door shut.

Outside the door, the shotgun cursed.

After finishing breakfast in less than half an hour, Shen Mo went outside the house alone, where the hag was already waiting for him.

After saying hello, Shen Mo knew that this woman didn't like to talk too much, so he obediently sat in the car alone.

First fasten the seat belt for yourself, and then reach out and firmly grasp the handrail. Shen Moke clearly remembers the terrifying appearance when he was carried by her two days ago.

Just now Shotgun said that the dominatrix sent him back, Shen Mo actually wanted to refuse, but when he thought that if the dominatrix knew about his refusal, the woman would definitely hate him, so after hesitating for a long time, he decided to endure the pain again.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If I annoy the dominatrix, I probably won't have a good life in the Dragon Clan in the future.

The dominatrix always had that cold expression on her face. After seeing Shen Mo get into the car, she sat in the driver's seat.

Frowning, the dominatrix looked a little unhappy, sat on the seat for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and then started the car.

Shen Mo only cares about being nervous and will get motion sickness halfway, where did he notice her?It wasn't until the car drove for a few minutes and suddenly stopped when it was about to get on the highway that he realized something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly?" Seeing the dominatrix's face turned pale and sweating on her forehead, Shen Mo was startled and hurriedly asked.

Stopping the car, the dominatrix covered her belly with her hand, frowning: "The period is here."

"Uh..." Shen Mo touched his nose: "Does it hurt?"

"nonsense!"

It's so fierce when you're sick.Shen Mo hummed in his heart, but seeing that she seemed to be in severe pain, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Did you have your period last night? You still drank when you came, no wonder you're in pain today. Do you want me to help you?"

"You help me? How?" Looking up, the dominatrix looked at Shen Mo suspiciously.

This guy was right. Yesterday, he had a period of dysmenorrhea because he drank alcohol and lay down on the shooting range for a long time. He suffered from the cold.This can be regarded as my old problem, but I didn't expect it to be particularly severe today.

What can this guy do to help himself?The dominatrix expressed doubts about Shen Mo.

"I know a little Chinese medicine, I can give you a massage... Don't worry, I won't touch your place, just massage your abdomen, it can keep you warm and relieve pain." The old guy gave Shen Mo a lot of things back then , It’s just that they haven’t been used for a long time, and many of them have been sent back intact.

However, Shen Mo thought to himself that it would be okay to treat such minor ailments as dysmenorrhea.

Hearing Shen Mo's explanation, the dominatrix looked better. She thought that Shen Mo was planning to take advantage of her. This guy's code name is a hooligan, so she had to guard against it!

After a moment of hesitation, the dominatrix saw that her condition was really bad, so she nodded, "Okay."

Seeing her expression, Shen Mo felt depressed for a while, this woman!Are you helping her?Why did the tone sound like he was begging her to do something?

Forget it, adults don't care about the little girl, this woman is mentally abnormal, so don't bother with her.

Looking left and right, no one passed by on this road, Shen Mo felt relieved and said, "Pick up your shirt."

The hag stared at Shen Mo, without hesitation this time, she lifted up her clothes obediently.

The dominatrix only wore an army green short-sleeved T-shirt today, covering her plump body. The T-shirt was lifted up, revealing a flat belly and a corner of a black hood. Shen Mo collected himself and forced himself not to go Think of those unsuitable shots.

It's not that he wants to be a gentleman, but that the one in front of him is a dominatrix, if she shows any lust, she might castrate him immediately.

For the sake of my little brother, I must be prudish now!

The dominatrix's skin is that healthy wheat color, and there is no fat on the flat belly, exuding a youthful tension and dynamic atmosphere, which is the kind of beauty that delicate beauties can never have.

However, there is a flaw in this beauty.

From the dominatrix's left breast to the right lower abdomen, a shallow scar runs diagonally across her abdomen, which looks shocking.

Damn it, which bastard is so unreasonable that he can be so cruel to beautiful women!

Fingers lightly touched the body of the dominatrix, the dominatrix's body froze, and then relaxed again.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Shen Mo did not neglect, gathered a mouthful of innate essence in his body, and passed it into the dominatrix's body through the palm of his hand.

At the same time, he began to massage her with the massage technique that the old man taught him back then.

Although this massage technique can't compare with Shangguan's Yun Tui Shou, Shen Mo is superior in that he has an innate energy to support him. This is the best internal force for massage, and it is dozens or hundreds of times better than those internal energy masters.

Soon, under Shen Mo's massage, a hot current flowed from the dominatrix's lower abdomen, which circulated back and forth in her body to help her dispel the cold air.

A bit of blood gradually appeared on his face, and his expression relaxed.

After a few more minutes, the heat gradually increased, and the dominatrix felt as if a fire was burning in her abdomen. It was not hot, but very comfortable.

Unable to bear it any longer, she parted her vermilion lips slightly, and began to shenyin in a low voice.

"Um...ah..."

The dominatrix immersed in this comfortable state didn't notice her abnormality, but Shen Mo looked at her seductive posture, how could he "bear the heart" to remind her?

The shenyin voice of this cold-eyed beauty is not often heard.

I have wasted so much energy, I have to take some revenge, right?

However, just as Shen Mo was indulging in this kind of auditory stimulation, suddenly, a convertible sports car turned off the highway.

There were three or four young people sitting in the car, and they slowed down when they saw Shen Mo's car. When they saw the scene in the car, they suddenly lost their minds.

A few young people shouted excitedly, yelling loudly to fight the field, to fight the field, and stopped the car.

Apparently they decided to be a spectator.

Being woken up suddenly, Shen Mo was annoyed, and cursed in a deep voice: "Bastard, get out!"

"Boy, I see that you play field battles to save face, hurry up and continue, haha, your girl is good, can you let us have a good time after you finish playing? I will pay [-]!" One by one exploded The thin man with golden hair was amazed when he saw the hag's appearance.

The guy next to him had a lustful expression: "I'll add another [-], let me go first!"

"What is there to grab, a woman who has given birth, what is there to grab?" The third guy pointed to the scar on the dominatrix's abdomen, obviously taking the wound as a scar from a caesarean section.

The three guys were quarreling, and they didn't care about Shen Mo and the hag, and started arguing.

Shen Mo's expression darkened, and he was about to go out to drive them away.

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out suddenly and pushed him aside.

The dominatrix woke up at some point, holding her silver desert eagle in her hand, pointing at several people outside the car: "Shut up!"

Several people turned their heads and saw the gun in the dominatrix's hand, and they were startled.These few are not ordinary people, who can distinguish real guns from fake guns.

One of the young men took courage and snorted coldly: "It's great to have a gun? Our brothers all have guns. I don't believe you dare to shoot!"

boom!

It wasn't the dominatrix who answered them, she shot the rear wheel of the roadster and blew it out.

"The next shot, I will deviate [-] centimeters upwards."

Thirty centimeters above the rear wheels, there is the location of the mailbox.

The few people didn't expect this girl to be so ruthless, and they shot as soon as they said they would shoot, and they were shocked immediately.

The mouth that spoke just now trembled: "You...do you know...who we are? I...tell you..."

The dominatrix slightly raised the muzzle of the gun, and the boy immediately shut his mouth.

This bitch doesn't sound like a joke.

"Push the car down!"

Pointing to the river beside the road, the dominatrix ordered.

A few people wanted to hesitate, but they were dazzled by the silver desert eagle. There was no nonsense, and they got out of the car immediately. A few scrawny wastes pushed the sports car worth millions into the river with all their strength. .

The corner of her mouth was slightly raised, but the dominatrix didn't get out of the car: "Take off your clothes."

Now those few people were stunned, and no one made a move first.

The dominatrix didn't say a second time, but just fired a gun in front of several people.

The shot was less than five centimeters from one of the guys' feet.

The boy was immediately frightened and stupid, and he took off his clothes without saying a word.

The rest of the people had no choice but to do as they saw, this woman is a lunatic!

"Get on the highway and run to the city." The dominatrix gave the last order.

The boys were about to cry.

Shen Mo was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

This woman also has such a strong taste!

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