Dragon King of Beauty Protector

Knowing Ning Yunlong's special career, Jin Mingzhu also looks bad, but it doesn't matter if you think about it carefully. Although Ning Yunlong's business can be said to kill people without blinking, at least he is friendly to himself and his father. If he hadn't seen him teach peiyunhe them a lesson before, I'm afraid she wouldn't believe what he said.

"Next, let me introduce you to this wound." Ning Yunlong said and put his finger on the three round wounds behind him. "What kind of injuries are these?" Jin Mingzhu can't wait to know what the wound is. Is it a scald? The wound looks deep. Is it a knife wound? It seems that no knife is round, so as soon as Ning Yunlong was about to say, Jin Mingzhu asked.

"These three wounds... Are gunshot wounds." Ning Yunlong said faintly, but as soon as the voice fell, Jin Mingzhu made an exclamation, stopped the half hearted massage, and involuntarily covered his small hand on his mouth. Gunshot wounds? Here! She can't even think about it, okay? The gun was originally a sensitive word. Jin Mingzhu couldn't be nervous when she heard it! Although she hasn't seen or touched that kind of thing, she's not stupid. It's much more terrible than a knife. If she hits her, she will die. But Ning Yunlong... He was shot so many times?

"Did you get these three gunshot wounds at the same time?" Jin Mingzhu asked subconsciously. She was a little afraid. Ning Yunlong answered yes, because of the position of the three guns... I'm afraid there is no chance to live! She learned massage and knew the location of human acupoints and organs. For such a deep gunshot wound, one shot hit his kidney, the second shot hit his liver and the third shot hit his heart! This Even if he didn't really hurt these organs at that time, he would bleed and die! There's no time to stop the bleeding! Seeing that Jin Mingzhu had not spoken, Ning Yunlong guessed that she must be surprised by her gunshot wound, so he laughed at himself, Youyou said: "this injury was suffered when I was on a hostage rescue mission in South Africa. At that time, we had rescued the hostages. When we retreated, the other party sent reinforcements and fired at us. Then I was shot three times and drove for more than 100 kilometers."

"What?" When Jin Mingzhu shouted this sentence, Ning Yunlong trembled: "what's the fuss! Just think, at that moment, can I have time to stop and bandage my wound? We didn't have time to run!"

"You're lying! You've been shot so many times and drove for more than 100 kilometers? Aren't you the legendary infinite HP?" Jin Mingzhu said half jokingly, Ning Yunlong smiled: "do you believe it or not? In short... I was surprised why I could last so long, maybe... It was because of my faith at that time. After all, my comrades in arms were cheering around me at that time, and then I felt that I had forgotten the pain and everything."

Jin Mingzhu gave a cry, and Ning Yunlong began to hurt him again. Although this topic was a little unpopular, Jin Mingzhu actually listened very attentively, because he liked the man with a story more and more! If Ning Yunlong made up a lie to deceive her, she didn't believe it at all. After all, every sentence of Ning Yunlong had a beginning and an end. If he made it up now, I'm afraid no one could do it. Although she didn't understand it, she could at least roughly understand what he meant. After all, she saw Ning Yunlong kill more than 20 people in dozens of seconds. Don't say he was a mercenary, If he said he was a God, she had to believe it. Talking, Ning Yunlong suddenly turned around. Jin Mingzhu saw his strong chest muscles and eight neatly arranged abdominal muscles. He immediately stared at him, startled and hot. "In fact, I still have a gunshot wound." Ning Yunlong continued; "Where you can't see." "Where?" Jin Mingzhu asked curiously. She thought in her heart, where can't you see? She looked at Ning Yunlong's chest, back, arms and thighs. Where else could she hide that injury? Ning Yunlong smiled mysteriously and pulled his underwear: "here! Do you want to see it!" "Ah! I hate it!" Jin Mingzhu immediately understood what he meant. Although he didn't know if Ning Yunlong was joking, it did sound shameful! Suddenly she shouted! Fortunately, dad wasn't at home, or he had to think he was doing something bad with Ning Yunlong! Ning Yunlong said with a bad smile, "of course I can't show you! But I can tell you, although I was shot there! Fortunately, it didn't hit there! So I'm still intact!" Hearing this, Jin Mingzhu trembled and couldn't help but stretch out her little hand and hit Ning Yunlong's chest muscle: "brother, you really hate it!" "Hey, hey! Why is sister Mingzhu so red? Don't think about it!" "It's you who made me think!" Jin Mingzhu covered her face and twisted her body, thinking that brother Ning Yunlong must be a big color Wolf!

After joking for a long time, Jin Mingzhu's whole body was hot like a fever. Ning Yunlong kept smiling and said that she wanted to fully experience the massage technique of Jin Mingzhu. Jin Mingzhu looked at Ning Yunlong's body and his unconscious face became not red or white! An hour passed after this set of massage. Ning Yunlong felt as if his whole body had been vented. He was very cool. However, Jin Mingzhu was worthy of being a professional masseur. Although the girl was small, the strength on her hand was really great. During the middle massage, he thought his ribs would be broken. However, Jin Mingzhu was very tired after a set of massage. He was sweating and soaked his shirt. Ning Yunlong looked at the way she wiped her sweat carefully and was stunned. Then he felt the strong feeling of lower body. "Cough!" Ning Yunlong quickly sat up so that she wouldn't find anything unusual. "Well, are you tired?" Ning Yunlong asked. Jin Mingzhu stared at him inexplicably: "what do you say?" "Oh! Thank you for massaging me. I feel good now. What's wrong with you recently?" Listening to Ning Yunlong's question, Jin Mingzhu was stunned: "Why are you asking?" Ning Yunlong said impatiently, "Oh! You answer me first!" "I... where are you feeling sick recently? I..." Jin Mingzhu thought for a moment, and her face turned red. "Do you want to count your aunt?" Ning Yunlong frowned and thought, "what else? You are a student. If you study all day, you won't have backache?" "It's really a little, but it started to hurt after I gave you a massage!" Jin Mingzhu nodded, then held her waist and looked at Ning Yunlong contemptuously. Ning Yunlong shrugged, turned back and took out an ancient bronze box from his backpack. "What is this?" Seeing that thing, Jin Mingzhu asked curiously. "Do you know acupuncture?" Ning Yunlong said that Jin Mingzhu's eyes lit up immediately: "of course I know! I learn massage! Acupuncture also belongs to the massage line! Why! Is it all used for acupuncture?"