All-field Godly Wish System

Yang Ling shook his head and said: "the efficacy has penetrated into the blood, and it is too late to send to the hospital."

After hesitating for a moment, she directly took Xia Feiyan and left the hotel. She took out the key of the sports car from her bag, threw the woman behind the co pilot and started the car.

Behind her, Xia Feiyan's classmates all ran out. Qiu Shufen called out, "where are you going to take her?"

Yang Ling looked back at the crowd, seriously said: "to cure."

"Don't worry."

The voice dropped, the sports car rushed out like a bow and arrow, and disappeared in the night in the blink of an eye.

"Ding, master driving skills, launch."

With the enhancement of this skill, the speed of the sports car has reached a terrible 240 horse. It used to take more than half an hour to drive to the hot spring hotel. Now it only takes 10 minutes.

But at the moment, Xia Feiyan has been completely occupied, her whole body is hot, her clothes are half fruit, her soft arm is hanging Yang Ling, and she is constantly rubbing his neck with the tip of her small nose.

Yang Ling's face was red and her heart was beating.

Any man is entangled by such a great beauty, and his anger will rise slowly.

However, he is not an ordinary person after all, even if he is in a state of apathy, he will not be confused by desire.

He pressed Xia Feiyan's soft body on the seat with one hand, and drove the sports car forward with the other hand.

But unexpectedly, Xia Feiyan even entangled his hand and rubbed it gently with her small face.

"Rub it, rub it, and bear it."

Yang Ling didn't care about her. It was better to rub her hands than to rub her neck.

A moment later, in the hot spring hotel, Yang Ling holds Xia Feiyan and gets on the elevator in the surprised eyes of the waiter. After opening the door, she throws the girl on the bed.

Once on the bed, Xia Feiyan's body completely broke out. She almost threw herself into Yang Ling's arms, kept wringing and pinching, and kept murmuring: "it's so hot, hold me, hold me, ok..."

"Ding, Chinese medicine proficient skills start."

Press down this pair of clothes, Yang Ling's body will be almost completely displayed in front of her.

This is not Yang Ling want to see, but wearing clothes will affect heat dissipation and perspiration, must do it.

"Poof!"

No accident, as a virgin Yang Ling in such stimulation, decisively left nosebleed.

"Ding, you are proficient in the wound. You have been restored to bleed."

I can't imagine that this skill is useless at ordinary times, but now it comes into use. The nosebleed will be stopped.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Then he pressed Xia Feiyan on the bed with one hand and let her struggle in vain. The other hand accurately patted the acupoint on her waist.

"Hum..."

Xia Feiyan murmured, and her body twisted more violently.

"Ding, master the wound, activate the skill..."

Why did Yang Ling wipe his own sweat

After thinking about it for a while, he showed a sudden look.

The emotional medicine produced in modern medicine is different from that in the past, and the method of resolving it also needs to be changed.

He didn't know what kind of medicine Shen Ji that scum gave down, so he could only find the acupoints one by one.

Yang Ling looked at the whole person gently struggling, soft as if to melt the Xia Feiyan, touched his nose and said: "sorry, offended."