Beauty's Personal Physician

For a moment, she didn't want to stay here. That woman was unbelievably beautiful, but in her eyes, she was not a fairy, but a Shura with a beautiful face.

Moy regretted it to death now. If he had known, he wouldn't have vented his anger on that guy.

In fact, Yang Di was even sadder than him.

He really wanted to stop this damn girl just now, but Mao was preempted by that woman?

This fairy sister, must she really know how to read minds, or... even her own thoughts are seen through by those ethereal eyes, my God, how can people live like this!

No, no, no, I have to ask...

Thinking to himself, Yang Di mustered up his courage and asked cautiously, "Sister, can you read minds?"

"What is mind reading..." The beautiful woman was confused.

"Then why do you know what I think?" Yang Di didn't believe it.

"I don't know," the beautiful woman said without thinking, "But I can sense your next move from your body reaction, hehe!"

While speaking, the beautiful woman gave him a lovely smile, her beautiful eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and she had a charming face that captivated all living beings.

Yang Di didn't dare to look directly, tilted his head, his eyes flickered, and muttered to himself: "Is this okay, it's too unscientific..."

"It's normal. My master told me before that real masters are observant, and they can instantly deduce the follow-up movement of any disturbance..." Moy stood there pouted, whispering softly, It seems to be talking to himself, but it is actually explaining Yang Di's doubts.

I guess I really can't stand Yang Di's Xiaobai reaction. This guy doesn't understand anything. It's really embarrassing for their practitioners. Isn't it scientific?I can't even look at her anymore...

"Oh."

Yang Di nodded with a look of enlightenment, and then turned his eyes to Moy: "Well, are you okay?"

The dead girl was slapped flying just now, and there is still some blood on the corner of her mouth at this moment, it seems that she was seriously injured.

"I... I'm okay..." Moi said weakly, originally wanting to vent his old and new grudges on this guy, but that terrifying woman followed Yang Di's gaze at this time .

She didn't dare, she didn't have the courage.

"Oh, then I'll give you a few pills later." Seeing that dead girl's slumped appearance, Yang Di was relieved, and the anger in his heart also dissipated a lot.

Although this dead girl is bad, she just wanted to sneak attack on her, but she is really one thing at a time. In the hands of this fairy sister, she has already tasted the bitterness, so let's forgive her for a while.

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Back in the house, Yang Di found a few Huiyuan Pills for Mo Yi to take.

Seeing that the dead girl's complexion has recovered a lot, Yang Di suddenly showed hopeful eyes.

He has always been puzzled by the situation of this fairy sister at the moment, and hopes that Moy, a dead girl who has a deeper understanding, can help clarify the confusion.

It's a pity that the latter has been hiding away from the beautiful woman since he entered the house, and dared not approach at all. No matter how earnestly persuaded by Yang Di, he was beaten to death and refused to come.

"Sister, your situation is very unstable now, let me let her take a look at it for you, please don't do anything later." Yang Di simply changed his way, looking at the beautiful woman.

"Well, okay." The beautiful woman nodded obediently, and she was very obedient, which made someone suddenly distracted, the goddess of conquest, is it right?

"Come here."

According to Yang Di's request, the beautiful woman opened her sleeves a little, revealing her white and snow-white wrists, and stretched out to Mo Yi who was hiding from her in the distance.

"I... well, wait a minute, I'll go back to my room to get some things."

Moy wanted to refuse, but when he saw the calm and deep eyes of the beautiful woman, he lost his temper immediately.

"Hmph!" When passing by the bed, Mo Yi glared at Yang Di angrily.

This damned guy dared to use that horrible woman to change direction and force him. Before she agreed, the woman stretched out her hand, making it clear that she was bullying her and didn't have the guts to refuse. This guy is really dead!

"Hehe." Yang Di rubbed his nose and laughed dryly. He was indeed a little wretched just now, but he really hoped to find out the situation of this fairy sister soon.

Yang Di doesn't want to keep a ticking time bomb by his side, don't look at this sister who looks like a maid now, but in case one day the cold goddess possesses her body and turns her face away, then such scum like myself is really the goddess Not a single finger can stop it.

In fact, Yang Di himself has roughly guessed some possibilities. In the memory fragments left by his ancestors, there seems to be some clues that are close to it, but Yang Di is not sure yet.

Just in case, he decided to see how that damn girl judges...

Soon, Moy came back with an extra wooden box in his hand, which was simple and old, and the paint had long since peeled off, but Moy held it in his hand very solemnly and looked very special.

"Yang Di, please grab his arm." Moy sat down beside the bed.

"Is there still such a need?" Yang Di was a little suspicious.

"Well, it has to be so, otherwise, if something goes wrong, I won't be responsible."

Moy threatened, but her pretty face was already slightly hot.

Then there is indeed such a need, but it is she herself who needs it.

Even though Yang Digang had said a lot of good things in person, Moy was still worried, for fear that this terrifying woman would suddenly go berserk later.

Let Yang Di grab the arm of the beautiful woman, although it will not help at all, but thinking that if something happens, it will be two people who will suffer, and Moy immediately feels at ease.

In fact, if she is going to dismantle the bomb at this moment, Comrade Yang Di has been honorably chosen as the one holding the bomb.

But a certain guy didn't know it, swallowed, and raised his head solemnly to ask the scary woman: "Sister, you don't mind if I grab your arm?"

"Yeah." The beautiful woman smiled sweetly at him, and instinctively blushed a little.

When Yang Di saw this, his nose became hot and he almost had a nosebleed.

"Ha ha."

Moy smiled lightly, a schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, and then he rubbed his fingers very seriously, and opened the simple wooden box on the bedside table very gently.

The wooden box was opened, and inside was a golden handkerchief with seven long needles neatly placed on it.

The seven needles look very strange, they are brightly colored, and they happen to occupy all the seven colors of the rainbow. They are arranged in a row according to "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple". Not only are they long, they are about fifteen centimeters long. , and very thick, it looks like a hairpin.

Sewing clothes is definitely not good, but weaving fishing nets is not bad.

"Such a thick needle?" Yang Di frowned slightly, already vaguely guessing what this damn girl wanted to do.

"Why, do you feel bad?" Moy teased.

"I'm not afraid of pain." The beautiful woman was even more intelligent, comprehending the secret words of the two, raised her head, and smiled sweetly at Yang Di again.

"Hehe." Subconsciously, Yang Di rubbed the head of the beautiful woman.

"Hmph!" Moy scorned fiercely. This guy really treats her like a maid. Wait for the two beauties to come back later and see how he ends up...