Chapter 94 Take off your pants

"Trouble...take off your pants..." Zi Meng looked at Di Yuanmo unblinkingly, and Di Yuanmo wanted to punch her flying.

However, Di Yuanmo knew that Zi Meng was going to help him heal his injuries. Although Di Yuanmo resisted, he obediently took off his coat.

Zi Meng looked at his looming chest, Zi Meng couldn't help swallowing, and there was no response for a long time, Di Yuanmo looked up, and saw two nosebleeds dripping from Zi Meng.

That way, as many nymphomaniacs as there are, Di Yuanmo frowned slightly, raised his hand, and Zimeng flew out.

This time, Zimeng was watching Di Yuanmo commit a nymphomaniac, so she was defenseless and flew far away before stopping.

Moreover, by coincidence, he landed in front of Leng Nan, who was holding tea in his hand, looked at the two nosebleeds hanging from Zimeng, the corner of his mouth pulled slightly, and soon understood what was going on It's over.

"Miss Zimeng, are you okay?" Leng Nan stretched out his hand to help Zimeng up, Zimeng shook his head.

She raised her hand to wipe the nosebleed, turned around and ran away, and returned to Di Yuanmo's room, where Di Yuanmo had already dressed.

Leng Nan put the tea in his hand beside Di Yuanmo, Di Yuanmo ignored Zi Meng, and sat there leisurely and poured himself a cup of tea.

"I didn't do it on purpose just now. No matter who sees you just now, they will have a nosebleed, right?"

Seeing Di Yuanmo's appearance, Zi Meng pouted dissatisfiedly, defending herself.

"Other people dare not do this to me, only you will do this."

Di Yuanmo raised his head, looking lightly at the bloodstains on Zi Meng's face that hadn't been completely wiped off, and Zi Meng looked at Di Yuanmo unconsciously.

Leng Nan suppressed a smile, put down his things, turned around and went out. If he stays here for a long time, he will have something wrong with him.

"My lord, shall we continue with what we just did?" Zi Meng looked at Di Yuanmo with a wretched face, and Di Yuanmo's hand paused slightly.

"what's up?"

"Huh? Of course it's about treating your illness. Excuse me, Mr. National Teacher, were you just pretending to be stupid with me?"

Zimeng raised her eyebrows and looked at Di Yuanmo. No matter how you look at Di Yuanmo now, he is pretending to be stupid, okay?

What is her purpose here?Are you here to treat Di Yuanmo?What does he mean by pretending to be stupid?

"Excuse me, Master National Teacher, do you still want to be treated? If you don't want to be treated, please tell me directly." Zi Meng looked at Di Yuanmo with a smile, and Di Yuanmo looked up at her.

"I beg you, don't look at me like that, okay? I'm short on time. Are you wasting time like this?"

Zi Meng rolled her eyes, and looked at Di Yuanmo frantically. Di Yuanmo gently put down the teacup in his hand, and gently took off his coat under Zi Meng's frantic gaze.

Zimeng sucked her nose hard to keep her nosebleed from flowing out. Di Yuanmo wouldn't really take off his pants, so he just showed his legs.

Zimeng shook her head, although she felt it was a pity, but she knew that now was not the time to go crazy, so she took out the silver needle that Bei Lihaoxin forged for her.

Di Yuanmo looked at the slender silver needles and felt a little apprehensive. He didn't know what Zimeng was going to do, and he always felt that it would be very dangerous.

"What is this for?" Di Yuanmo asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, it's just something used to treat your illness, but don't move around, otherwise, I don't know what the consequences will be."

(End of this chapter)

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