It seems that he is afraid that Lin Ming will jump on the bed and do something to himself. Tang Wenbing immediately jumps out of bed like a frightened rabbit, and then looks at Lin Ming with a ghost like expression.

"She said:" this... This is impossible... You clearly only seven silk strength, how can suddenly out of a trace

Lin Ming shrugged, "team leader Tang, the fact is the fact. If you don't believe it, it's useless."

"Hum."

Later, Tang Wenbing snorted coldly and said, "I don't know what happened to you, but I don't want to know. Anyway, you have eight threads of Qi in your body. It's absolutely impossible. Look at me."

A cold drink out, Tang Wenbing again out of the effort, a palm toward Lin Ming.

Eight silk Qi strength master, clap out of a palm, is extremely terrible.

If it was before, Lin Ming could be sure that he would be knocked unconscious by Tang Wenbing.

But now everything is different.

His strength has broken through, from seven silk to eight silk. With the magical breathing method, his strength is much stronger than Tang Wenbing's.

And now he doesn't want to use his hand. Who told Tang Wenbing to whip him just now and play SM with him? Now he naturally wants to take it back.

Thinking of this, Lin Ming stepped back and continued to distance himself from Tang Wenbing. He said, "team leader Tang, you just wanted to play SM with me. In fact, I'm very happy to accompany you."

"Son of a bitch, you die."

This sentence can't help but make Tang Wenbing's lungs are about to blow out, faster up, and rush to Lin Ming.

"Team leader Tang, if you want to play SM with me, just admit it generously. I don't mind at all."

Lin Ming said with a smile. At this time, he saw that Tang Wenbing was about to hit himself with one hand. Then the whip in his hand was raised and slapped in the air.

The next moment, there was another bang, and the whip fell on Tang Wenbing's shoulder.

Suddenly, Tang Wenbing felt the hot pain on his shoulder.

She turned her head slightly to see that her clothes were directly cracked and showed a whip mark.

"Ah ah..."

Seeing this, Tang Wenbing is so angry that she almost goes mad. A moment ago, she wanted to beat Lin Ming with a whip. But unexpectedly, now that the whip is in Lin Ming's hands, she is also whipped by Lin Ming.

"Team leader Tang, is that cool?"

At this time, Lin Ming laughs, looks at Tang Wenbing and asks.

"Lin Ming, you son of a bitch, don't be complacent and die, ah..."

He continued to shout wildly, and Tang Wenbing's palms shot out continuously. However, to Tang Wenbing's horror, every one of her palms had failed this time. Compared with the situation of hitting Lin Ming three times in a row before, it made her feel like she was dreaming.

However, Tang Wenbing also knew clearly that she did not dream, because when Lin Ming dodged her hand, accompanied by the sound of Pa Pa Pa, Lin Ming whipped her with several whips.

This left her with several whiplash marks and hot pain.

That is to say, she is a master of eight silk spirit. Otherwise, she would have been unable to bear it if she had changed anyone and just went down with a whip.

What made her almost break a mouthful of scallop teeth was that this hateful guy, I don't know whether he intentionally whipped her two lashes on her chest, cracked her clothes and revealed the scenery inside.

Because he really wanted to kill Lin Ming, Tang Wenbing didn't worry about anything for a moment and continued to attack Lin Ming.

However, an hour later, Tang Wenbing was hit by a few more whips, but she still didn't hit Lin Ming, not to mention one, or even half.

Because every palm, Tang Wenbing is out of the reason, this time she has been tired of panting, forehead is full of sweat, body is also a sweat, sweat flow out, flow into the whiplash, but also cause a burst of fiery pain.

The pain, as a master of eight silk spirit, is totally tolerable, but what makes Tang Wenbing most unbearable is that Lin Ming, with a whip in his hand, smiles and looks up and down at her body.

"Hun..."

At this time, Tang Wenbing did not export an egg word.

With a slap, Lin Ming raised his long whip and left another whip mark on Tang Wenbing's arm.

Then, with a smile, Lin Ming said, "team leader Tang, what a good time to play SM with me?"

"You."

Tang Wenbing finally has nothing to say, and she can see that she can't help Lin Ming at this time. If she continues to scold, she can be absolutely sure that Lin Ming will beat her with a whip, and she won't care if she will be killed.

In fact, her goal is not to kill Lin Ming, but to teach him a lesson.

Afterwards, Tang Wenbing just sat down on the ground and took a big breath. At the same time, he looked at Lin Ming with the same eyes as aliens.

She doesn't understand that even if Lin Ming suddenly has a little more strength, that is, eight lines of strength, her strength is equal to her, but the fact is that her strength is quite different from Lin Ming's.

It is impossible for Tang Wenbing to know this. Lin Ming made a breakthrough by practicing a magical breathing method.

Seeing that Tang Wenbing finally didn't want to do anything to himself, Lin Ming seemed to be too soft on himself. He simply sat down opposite Tang Wenbing and glanced at the dozens of whiplash marks on Tang Wenbing's body. After that, he looked a little compassionate and said, "team leader Tang, you don't have to worry about the whiplash marks on your body. I'm a doctor. I'll get some ointment and apply it on the wound to ensure that you'll have three days, Heal, make sure you don't leave a tiny scar. "

"Hum," Tang Wenbing just snorted with a cold face. It seemed that he didn't want Lin Ming to help.

Seeing this, Lin Ming didn't want to continue to stick his cold face on his hot ass, so he turned cold and asked directly, "did the person who called me on the phone just now know me?"

After hearing this, Tang Wenbing was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Ming to hear what she had just said. Then she hesitated for a moment and didn't intend to speak.

"Well?" Lin Ming's face became colder.

Tang Wenbing just closed his eyes and said, "anyway, you should know. Sooner or later, you will know how you want to deal with me. Just deal with it. Anyway, I will not say more."

Lin Ming was speechless.

Just then, the phone rings.

Lin Ming connected, Chen minran some panic voice immediately came, "Lin Ming, bad, something happened, white total she suddenly bleeding."

"What?" Lin Ming can't help but get up all of a sudden, because, at the same time, he thought of Du Shengjun's pregnancy.

Then, Lin Ming asked: "Mu Yu, is she pregnant?"

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