super flower student

"Are you okay?" Wu Mengyao looked at Zhou Yang who had just brought the four of them out of the guest room in disbelief, with a look of surprise on his face.

"The bullet missed." Zhou Yang curled his lips, looked up and down at Wu Mengyao who was blushing because of nervousness, and his thoughts rose again.

The shock in Wu Mengyao's eyes gradually disappeared, she sighed, and said, "I really didn't expect Chen Wen to be such a person."

Zhou Yang took a step forward, put his lips against Wu Mengyao's earlobe and whispered: "Actually, what he said is not bad, we are cohabiting illegally."

Wu Mengyao was instigated by Zhou Yangyi, another feeling appeared in her heart, and the fire of desire was ignited again.At this time, two emotions flooded into my heart respectively, one was the exhaustion after tension, and the other was the ambiguous and infinite temptation. When it pierced into the brain, he bent down in pain, his pretty face twisted into a ball.

"Mengyao, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Zhou Yang hurried forward to support Wu Mengyao, and put one hand on Wu Mengyao's pulse.

Disordered breathing and irregular pulse rate.

Having come to this conclusion, Zhou Yang immediately put Wu Mengyao on the bed, took out a needle, and said, "Mengyao, your breath is disordered, I will give you an acupuncture first to help you breathe smoothly."

Wu Mengyao nodded silently, her delicate body lying on the bed trembled from time to time, Zhou Yang's heart tightened when he saw it, and he felt more pity for the woman in front of him.

Zhou Yang had already used the Wuxie acupuncture method with great proficiency, and after taking off the obstructive clothes, Wu Mengyao's smooth, white and tender skin like creamy fat appeared in front of Zhou Yang's eyes, glowing white under the light.

Even though she had been raped twice, Zhou Yang couldn't restrain herself with Wu Mengyao's perfect female body, and little Zhou Yang was on the rise again.

Grass!Come down for me, now you are still a man while taking advantage of others.Zhou Yang greeted himself a hundred times in his heart, and forced himself to suppress the fire.

Her fingers moved around Wu Mengyao's body dexterously like picking flowers and objects. With each stitch, Wu Mengyao's body would tremble and gasp.

Grass!Zhou Yang scolded himself for lack of concentration, and kept telling him in his heart that he must practice Buddhist concentration and supernatural power well after returning home.With the deepening of acupuncture and moxibustion, Wu Mengyao's body became more and more muddy, her bones were as soft as a seedling, and her body arched into a big arc.

Zhou Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Meng Yao, don't move around, the needle won't be accurate later."

At this moment, Zhou Yang's superb skill fell into the abyss, and accidentally, the golden needle pierced Wu Mengyao's buttocks.Wu Mengyao only felt a heat flow along the blood to her lower body, and it was very warm for a while, as if a pair of big hands were constantly stroking, and the passion was uncontrollable.

Wu Mengyao groaned, and the magic sound was bone-thin, which made Zhou Yang's ears almost crisp.

After a while, Wu Mengyao said: "Stop it, my disease cannot be cured by acupuncture!"

Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief, took back the golden needle, took Wu Mengyao's hand and began to feel the pulse.The breath became much smoother, and Zhou Yang felt a lot more relaxed.

"My acupuncture and moxibustion techniques can cure all diseases, but your problems are easily solved?" Zhou Yang boasted without blushing.

Wu Mengyao said with a broken mouth, "Actually, my breathing is stable not because of your acupuncture."

"Then why?"

"Because I had an orgasm!" Wu Mengyao spoke bluntly, and said something that made Zhou Yang's jaw drop to the ground.

"Do you think it's strange?" Wu Mengyao's voice was ethereal, "Actually, my illness comes from the heart. Are you wondering why I made love to you the first time we met?"

Wu Mengyao was in a trance, her eyes were dazed, and before Zhou Yang could answer, she murmured: "I have a disease called autonomic nervous disorder. The only antidote to this disease is creating love, and only creating love can adjust the balance of body and mind."

After finishing speaking, Wu Mengyao turned around with an obsessed face, her snow-white breasts were completely naked.He stretched out his hand to caress Zhou Yang's body full of lines, and his fingers moved along his abdominal muscles: "Don't think about it, I'm not a casual person. The reason why I study psychiatry is because of my disease. When we made love, I only felt that there was something about you that attracted me, so I chose you"

In the extremely ambiguous scene, Zhou Yang's heart has calmed down at this moment, he only has distress and pity for the woman in front of him, without a trace of affection.He hugged Wu Mengyao and whispered a word in her ear: "Don't worry, Mengyao, I will cure your illness! Trust me!"

A flash of panic flashed in Wu Mengyao's eyes, and Zhou Yang's serious tone made her frightened: "Aren't you making love with me?"

Scratching Wu Mengyao's nose, "Mengyao, I mean you don't need to worry about this disease. Even if it is love, it comes from the heart, so that we can truly blend together."

Wu Mengyao nodded against Zhou Yang's chest. Many things happened today that made her exhausted. After a while, her eyelids began to lose control and she fell asleep.

Zhou Yang put Wu Mengyao down and took out his mobile phone. Three missed calls from Zhuge Qingfeng were displayed on the screen, and Zhou Yang called back.

"Hey, Qingfeng, what's the matter?"

"Zhou Yang, you finally answered the phone. Du Wen's matter has been found out."

"Damn it, it's really you. It's been ten years, I didn't expect you to still have energy in Kyoto!"

There was a wry smile from the opposite side, and he said, "Don't mention this, I'm now the eldest son of a down and out family, but compared to those really capable people in Kyoto, I'm nothing."

"Haha, there is Zhou Yang, who will take you to become the king and hegemony in the future, soaring to the capital again."

After listening, Zhuge was silent for a while, and then said: "Let's talk about Du Wen first. Those little gangsters are no longer the same as before, and they opened a dynasty bar."

"Isn't it just a bar? Since I've made a note of Du Wen's worries, I'll definitely report them to him!"

"Well, if it's a bar owner, that's okay, the key is that there are people above him."

"Who?"

"Ge Lang!"

After Zhou Yang heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a pair of eyes flashed coldly: "In this case, let's settle the old and new enemies together."

"Zhou Yang, as a friend, let me remind you that Ge Lang has great energy in the capital, you have to be careful in dealing with it, and don't be careless for a while."

"Hehe, have you ever seen me, Zhou Yang, ever be afraid of others. Thank you for the news today."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang left the guest room, Tian Yishui was still waiting for him up there, and he beat his big apprentice, it was too shameful for him to face him at this time.

"Hey, Zhou Yang, come here quickly!" As soon as he got up, Zhou Yang was spotted by Tian Yishui.

"What's the matter? Tell me something quickly, don't look mysterious."

"Hey, there is an important message to be sent out later." Tian Yishui pretended to be mysterious, and spoke half-covered.

If Zhou Yang didn't think that the other party was an old man, his bones would fall apart if he slapped him, he would have kicked him long ago.

"Hey, I won't hide it from you. There have always been some difficult problems in the medical field, such as rabies, cancer, and AIDS. Although there are some ways to alleviate the disease, it is even more difficult to completely eliminate it." Tian Yishui Zhou Yang felt awed when he saw the heartbroken look.

"Could it be that a drug that can cure incurable diseases has been developed today?" Zhou Yang also became more energetic.

Tian Yishui sighed bitterly, and said, "It's not that easy. These terminally ill western medical scientists are almost at the point of finding the molecular neutron, and they don't have a clue. That's why I learned Chinese medicine, trying to learn from acupuncture, massage, etc. Medical innovations are found in methods.”

"That is?"

"Listen to me first. There are many terminal illnesses in the medical field, and one of them is the most unacceptable. Some diseases cannot be cured and it is best to die, but there is one disease that worries everyone around you. Vegetative people, you heard Come on, bodily functions are intact, but just unconscious."

A familiar face flashed by, Zhou Yang frowned, squeezed the old man's hand, and said, "What is it, tell me quickly!"

For a moment, Zhou Yang thought of the sleeping beauty, Lin Luoya!Thinking of her heroic appearance, as long as there is a little hope, he will never give up.

"Don't try so hard, kid. Don't you know how to be considerate of my old man?" Tian Yishui withdrew his hand, his old face was miserable, and when he saw Zhou Yang's firm eyes, his heart trembled for some reason, he was still the first Once I saw such a look in his eyes, I didn't want to talk too much now, and said: "It is recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica that there is a kind of medicinal material that can clear the mind and relieve the dead blood in the brain. Difficult medicine, Wei Chunhua!"

Hum, after hearing these three words, Zhou Yang suddenly thought of a passage he saw when he was treating Lin Luoya. Time made Zhou Yang a little short of breath.

"Is there any news?" Zhou Yang asked with a flushed face and joyful eyes.

"Ah! There is news! There is news! It's in Mount Emei, Sichuan Province!" Tian Yishui shook his head, "It's a pity that I can't find it. Alas, so are those old nuns. This medicine should be donated to the Chinese medical community by Wuchang. Only in this way can better medicine be developed to benefit the world, Zhou Yang, do you think they are treasonous!" At the end of saying that, Tian Yishui was very angry.

Zhou Yang calmed down a little. He was overjoyed that Yishui didn't ask for it that day. On the surface, he stood still and made up his mind in his heart. He forgot the medicine and sighed. "Old man, how do you say this? Could it be that the other party won't give you the medicine?"

"Zhou Yang, you don't know something. The Weichun flower blooms once every 100 years. It is very precious. If there are two plants of this kind of medicine in reality, it is very incredible. Its preciousness is difficult to measure. I think those old nuns are Seeing the fortune, I reckoned that I secretly sold it to build a ruined temple."

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes, and at this moment, Zhou Lei stepped onto the podium with a sad and angry expression.