The President's Best Wife

Chapter 230 Psychological counseling
She still remembered that when she was young, the ancestor was giving lectures to other disciples, she hid outside the window and eavesdropped, was discovered, and was almost beaten to death, since then she dared not eavesdrop again.

She has been studying as a teacher for more than 20 years, but she has never learned a fart, and she has to endure the humiliation of her teachers and sisters. Finally, three years ago, the ancestor asked her to do this, and officially accepted her as a disciple.

The old patriarch inherited the evil master from Tibet, and what he practiced was not a serious method, but to achieve the purpose of cultivation through the female body.

How to operate it, Lin Shu has no idea.

As for why Wen Qiao's aura didn't change, asking her was like asking for nothing.

Lin Shu shook his head: "I don't know..."

The old ancestor snorted twice, "Heh... waste is waste. I don't have any wisdom roots. Talking to you is like playing the piano with a cow."

Lin Shu: "..."

I have said this sentence for more than 20 years, and the dead old woman is not too tired?Lin Shu scolded her so much in his heart, even if the ancestor had the ability to shake the sky, it was impossible to know what she was thinking.

Sure enough, the ancestor said: "You continue to pay attention to this seat, and this seat will contact you later."

With a bang, he cut off the phone.

Lin Shu: "..."

Originally, I wanted to ask, how can the transformation of the aura be seen, otherwise, even if it is done according to the method of this dead old woman, how will she know the effect, and how will she report it when the time comes?

The dead old woman is old, her brain is failing, and she can't even remember such trivial things?

Or is she deliberately defending herself?

Dead old woman, there is always a chance for her to stand up, just wait and see.

Lin Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and called Wen Xin. At this moment, Wen Xin was in the psychological counseling room, and her exclusive psychological counselor was doing behavior counseling for her.

"Tell me, how do you feel now?" The curtains of the treatment room were tightly drawn, and through the dim and light orange light of the treatment room, he could clearly see the curve of the woman's figure on the recliner, and his eyes glanced greedily.

The people who came to him for consultation were basically people who had special experiences. Even if they had seen countless beautiful bodies, it was rare to see someone as young as her.

Wen Xin just felt that the long-lost feeling had returned.

Warm and pleasantly surprised, quietly enjoying the joy of "lost and found".

When the therapist's finger was about to drop, the warm cell phone rang.

The therapist was frightened, and quickly withdrew his hand. At the same time, he was a little annoyed, and tried to calm his voice, "Do you want to continue?"

After more than half a month of treatment, she finally achieved some results. She didn't want to stop here, but the phone kept ringing, and an impatient expression crossed her face.

"Hold on."

She got up and sat on the edge of the bed, opened her handbag, saw the word "Aunt Lin" lit up on the screen, frowned slightly, and gently swiped her fingers with grandma's gray nail polish to answer, "What's the matter?"

The light from the phone screen projected from her ears and shone on her chest, like a work of art under the weak screen light.

The therapist moved his Adam's apple twice, then turned his head away.

He has always adhered to professional ethics, and has never had such feelings for other female patients, but for some reason, he is particularly interested in this woman in front of him, as if possessed by a demon.

He really wanted to turn his back, not to look at her body, not even the skin, but his body was not controlled by his mind, and he turned his head away, but turned back.

"Are you asking me? Who should I ask? Anyway, I did what you said. As for the result, it's out of my jurisdiction." After speaking, he cut off the phone severely.

(End of this chapter)