"No, you're not a doctor." the red skirt girl obviously didn't believe him, shook her head and refused: "I'll just go back and apply a band aid."

"Band aids won't work." Xia Feng threatened her: "it will leave scars."

For beautiful women, her beauty is the most important thing in the world. As soon as she heard that she would leave scars, the girl in red dress was in a hurry: "No."

"Don't believe it." Xia Feng retreated.

The red skirt girl was fooled and said, "then help me deal with it. How do you do it? Won't it hurt me?"

"No." Xia Feng raised the flower in his hand: "I'll dip this flower with some saliva and stick it on the wound. The wound will be fine in a minute."

"True or false?" the girl in red dress is really cute. It is estimated that she has only been out of school soon. She may even be a university doctor, opposite the university district.

But Meng is not stupid. The brain melon seeds are still normal. He said: "this flower is a bird of paradise. I know it, but it has no function of curing diseases. Moreover, the wound will be fine in a minute. There is no such thing."

"Well, beauty." Xia Feng raised his chin: "shall we make a bet? I'll stick flowers on your wound and you'll remove it in a minute. If there are still scars, I'll lose. If not, I'll win. How about it?"

The girl in red skirt looked at him and blinked twice. She didn't know much about the world. Moreover, because she was beautiful, there were always people around to coax him. There were people to help with everything. Her experience in dealing with things was obviously not good.

She didn't believe Xia Feng's words and even felt trapped, so she subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But Xia Feng was a fried dough stick, but she saw her state of mind and seduced her: "as long as one minute, never leave a scar, otherwise an ugly scar, you can't wear a beautiful short skirt in the future."

This is no less lethal to beautiful girls than a nuclear bomb.

The red skirt girl refused, swallowed it back, thought for a moment, and said, "what if you win?"

Xia Feng said, "I won. Please leave this section of the bridge I contracted. You want to jump the river. Please go to that end. I tell you, that end is contracted by the one surnamed Zhu. I'm a sworn enemy with him. If you jump at that end, I can reward you ten yuan."

The girl in red skirt was worried: "I said I didn't want to jump into the river, you really are."

She was anxious, but Xia Feng sneered: "beauty, I'm also a scholar. I've seen TV. Zhang Wuji's mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceptive she will be. Now you say it's not jumping into the river, but if I don't pay attention and you jump down, I'll die. I'll be fined 1000 yuan. Do you know that I'm only more than 2000 yuan a month."

He nagged, and the girl in red dress couldn't tell him clearly. She said, "well, you cure me. It's agreed. If you win, I'll leave."

"OK." Xia Feng nodded, picked a flower and licked it with his tongue.

"Ah." the girl in red skirt immediately screamed, "how can you make saliva?"

"Yes." Xia Feng took it for granted: "my saliva is the most effective way to cure your injury. It takes at least three days for any other medicine in the world to cure your injury, but it takes up to 30 seconds to apply my saliva."

"I don't want it." the girl in red skirt obviously didn't believe him and shook her head: "it's disgusting."

"Don't you believe it?" Xia Feng's eyes turned: "don't you believe it. Look at the red dragonfly. It's hurt, isn't it? Its tail is hooked down. It's obviously not working."

"Yes." the girl in red dress regretted, "maybe it will die tomorrow."

Xia Feng said, "but if I spit on it, its injury will be cured immediately, its tail will straighten and fly. Do you believe it?"

"Really?" the red skirt girl obviously didn't believe it, but she had some hope in her heart: "then you can spit."

"Look." Xia Feng leaned down on the bridge railing, his mouth aimed at the red and sunny snake and dropped a drop of saliva.

"Look." Xia Feng pointed to Hongqing: "its tail began to straighten slowly."

The girl in red skirt also leaned over the bridge railing to see.

A drop of water from Xia Feng's mouth fell on hongqingxian's head. Hongqingxian was seriously injured. She only moved once and had no power to fly. But at this moment, the tail that had been hooked down was slowly straightened. Then, with the spread of her wings, she flew up.

"Oh, it's really flying." the girl in red skirt applauded and cheered.

"I said yes." Xia Feng was elated and said, "but this red Qingling has no tutor. I cured it. It doesn't know how to thank you."

"Hongqingxian is not human, how can you say thank you." the girl in red skirt smiled and suddenly stared round her eyes, but the original hongqingxian flew back, hovered in front of xiafeng, and then ordered her tail three points.

Of course Xia Feng called her back, but she pretended to be surprised: "Hey, are you thanking me?"

Hongqing's tail nodded, as if nodding.

The red skirt girl was also surprised: "it can really say thank you."

"It seems that there is still a bit of tutoring." Xia Feng smiled and pointed to the red skirt girl: "thank you again. It almost jumped into the river for you."

"They say I don't want to jump into the river." the girl in red skirt said.

The red and fine snake really flew to the girl in red skirt, hovered in the same posture, and ordered his tail three points.

"Ah." the red skirt girl cried out happily: "it's really spiritual. Xiaoqingchan, go home quickly. Be careful next time. Don't get hurt."

Hongqingchan seemed to understand her words. His tail nodded and circled around xiafeng twice. Then he flew away.

"That's nice." the girl in red dress put her hands on her chest, her eyes were shining, and her face was happy.

This is an innocent girl, which makes Xia Feng think of Liu Ruyan.

"Now believe me." Xia Feng smiled.

"Believe it, believe it." the red skirt girl nodded again and again: "you cure me quickly."

Then she lifted her skirt up a little.

She has a good figure, a pair of beautiful legs, holding a skirt so that a part of her thighs is exposed. That kind of whitening is very attractive.

Xia Feng squatted down, took a piece of flower, licked the flower leaf with his tongue, and then applied it to the wound of the red skirt girl.

The girl in the red dress was still a little disgusted and frowned. However, as soon as the flower discrimination was applied, she cried, "ah, it's cool. It won't hurt right away."

The wound had always been painful, especially the one that scraped the skin. Instead, it was burning day by day. Hua Bian applied it with Xia Feng's saliva, but it didn't hurt at once.

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