Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 3 Poison Doctor

"Little darling, what are you mumbling about? Are you not satisfied with me?" Boss Yao began to make up his hands.

Bei Kehan ​​remembered what happened in his previous life, he clenched his sewing needle tightly, his teeth bit his lips so bloody, he turned his head and smiled brightly: "Uncle, you have worked hard, let me give you a massage!"

This smile blooms like a poisonous poppy!

"Hey, the girl took the initiative?" Boss Yao was pleasantly surprised: "You are so good! Come on, let uncle have a good time!"

Bei Kehan ​​walked around behind him and rubbed his temple with his index finger first.

The temple, but the Achilles' heel...but...

Wouldn't it be too cheap to die with one shot, you pervert?Bei Kehan ​​sneered silently.

"Uncle, is this comfortable?" Her index finger continued to massage in a circular motion, and moved indistinctly to the Yamen acupoint on the back of Boss Yao's head, under the first cervical vertebrae.

"It's so cool, it's so cool! Hehe..." Boss Yao only thought about the softness of his little hands, and wondered what kind of ecstasy his body felt like?I have long forgotten what Yuma Yu told me about the distinguished guests and what to leave first.

A thin needle penetrated in silently, and the acupuncture technique was so superb that he didn't realize it.

However, Bei Kehan ​​controlled the intensity of the needle with ease, thinking of the fat, dirty hand that was groping everywhere just now, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the fine needle was pushed in half a minute.

In an instant, Boss Yao's obese body collapsed, and he didn't even have time to struggle!

Bei Kehan ​​pulled out the needle neatly, changed the acupuncture point, and stabbed again decisively!

Until the whole needle is buried in the "Guanyuan point" under the navel.

From the outside, you can't see any abnormality at all, the pinhole didn't even seep a drop of blood!
"Yamen acupoint" only made him faint temporarily, but the feeling of burying this needle in "Guanyuan acupoint" was a hundred times more terrifying than death!hum!Free gift to the old woman|Ghost slowly understand!

Bei Kehan ​​brushed off the water stains on his body, opened the door halfway, and walked out calmly.

There was no one around in the yard, and it was quiet.

However, behind the inconspicuous cloister column, a black and red, satin-like light flashed.

Bei Kehan ​​was full of thoughts, so she didn't notice this change. She walked quickly past the nursery in the backyard, stretched out her hand to pick a circle among the tender grass in early spring, and there were a few leaves that had just sprouted in the palm of her hand.

In a flash, he entered the tea room in the side room.

In the tea room, a mediocre girl was humming a tune and putting on makeup, it was Bei Xinnuan.

"Didn't you claim to have a stomachache? How could you have the heart to paint your eyebrows and lips if you have a stomachache?" Bei Ke said coldly.

As long as Bei Xinnuan has a real stomachache today, or even a little bit of discomfort, she is willing to believe that Bei Xinnuan didn't intentionally let herself fall into the clutches of Boss Yao.

It's a pity that the truth is so cold!Bei Kehan ​​looked at the girl's profile with make-up. This was her good righteous sister in her previous life. She had an ordinary and kind face with white flowers, but she hid a heart of snakes and scorpions.

She really wanted to step forward and ask, why?Why do you do this to her? !

I even want to cut out the other person's heart and see what color it is? !

But at the moment she can't do anything, the other party won't tell the truth, and she can't do anything.It's not that she is tolerant and merciful, but because she can't get away with killing someone on this occasion.

What's more, how can just get rid of the scumbag to quell the blood feud?I haven't made the scumbag pay the price yet!

Bei Kehan ​​clenched his fists tightly, stepped lightly, and swept into the room from behind Bei Xinnuan.

Inside is a row of cabinets with cups and jars for making tea.

She took out a teacup, smeared a layer of freshly picked grass leaf juice on the rim of the cup, dried it, applied another layer, dried it again, and applied it again.So three or five times.

Then, he took out another jar, pinched a small handful of dried leaves, put them in the tea kettle to be brewed, and hid them under the original tea leaves.

(End of this chapter)