The Beauty's Personal Doctor

When he examined Han Xi, he found that the poison of Han Xi was under the suppression of his Joyoung magic. Because there was no source of blood from human body, there was a tendency to die slowly.

In fact, although moye himself knows about Gu Du, he doesn't know much about the characteristics of Gu Du, so he doesn't know that Gu Du will die slowly without the supply of human essence and blood. What he has to do now is to open a gap for the suppressed poison in Han Xi's body, so that the poison can absorb a little blood essence of Han Xi and continue to survive.

There is no way to deal with it. If the poison is dead now, moye has no way to deal with it. Only three months later, after Joyoung's magic power reaches fourth levels, Joyoung's magic is in the middle stage. When it comes to dealing with each other, it will be handy.

There are nine layers of Joyoung magic. The first three layers are all small, but the first level is the early stage of the small formation, the second is the middle level of the small layer, the third is the later stage of the small layer, and so on. The Ninth level is the stage of Joyoung's magic achievement. Nine is a great number, but rumors that Joyoung has tenth layers of magic, from this extraordinary depart from saint, but Mojia never trained to tenth levels. From the beginning of records, Mojia has only refined Joyoung magic to ninth levels.

"Please avoid boss Han." Moye opened his mouth quietly and made a gesture to Han Xiaotian.

Han Xiaotian can't help twitching at the corner of his mouth. What's the reason? His family has to let him avoid it. In fact, Han Xiaotian is also very curious about what kind of method moye wants to use to treat his daughter, so he said with a shy face: "moye doctor, I just want to see your medical skills, so I have the bottom in my heart."

"Boss Han, some things just know the result. Why insist on the process?" Moye calmly opens his mouth, which makes Han Xiaotian feel awe inspiring.

"In that case, we'll wait for the good news from the doctor moye." With a nervous mood, Han Xiaotian went out of Han Xi's boudoir, and then took the door of Han Xi's boudoir.

"Let's start." Moye looks around Han Xi, and Han Xi feels uncomfortable.

"Rascal, turn your back." Han Xidu's mouth, stubborn looking at moye, just a little sense of life in his heart, anyway, his disease does not know how many times to treat, let him have a look at it, it will not be less than a piece of meat. So Miss Han is not a restraint.

"Oh, oh!" Moye instant reaction, actually really back over Hanxi, let Hanxi do it by himself.

"How can this rascal be so obedient now?" Han Xi suddenly a little not adapt to this kind of moye, if it is some time, this bastard is absolutely eager to take advantage of himself.

"All right!" Han Xi's face is red. Although it's not the first time for Mo Xie to look at his body, how can Han Xi's face not be red and his heart not jump as a girl's shyness and reserve.

Moye turns her head when hearing the sound, and has an impulse to have a nosebleed. The main reason is that Han Xi pulls down his coat and covers half of his upper body with a quilt. The expression of wanting to cover up is even more nostalgic. Moye can't keep calm in a moment.

"Ah, hooligan!" Han Xi suddenly screamed.

Moye has been unprepared, and the rare one on her face is also red. The scene is quite embarrassing. It's a man's nature. Can you blame moye? Moreover, Mo's training is Joyoung's magic power, the masculinity of the body, which is not much more than the normal man. When he sees such a landscape, if he be completely indifferent, it will not be a normal man.

"Shut up, sonny Fortunately, moye's action is fast, just a moment came to the bed, Han Xi's mouth to cover, but in order to ensure that Han Xi does not move, moye's other hand is ring chest to Han Xi embrace in the past.

Moye doesn't dare to let Hanxi scream again now. If boss Han is alarmed and finds that Hanxi is now like this, moye may jump to the Yellow River and can't wash it.

However, moxie's left hand felt what it touched, eh? Moye suddenly felt a kind of tenderness, like jelly.

When moye wants to taste it again, Hanxi opens his left hand directly. Moye instantly realizes that it's not right, but he doesn't expect Hanxi to scream again, so he covers Hanxi's right hand.

"Accident, accident!" Moxie is very embarrassed at this time. Looking at Hanxi staring at his eyes, moxie feels that big beads of sweat are oozing from his head.

"Hooligan, give me something quickly." Han Xi has been so angry that he doesn't know what to do with moye. How can it be an accident? This rascal has a clear intention. How can it be an accident, absolutely intentional?

Han Xi secretly looks at moye, and his face turns red into an apple.

Mo also did not speak. He suppressed the bottom of his heart with Joyoung's magic power. He calmed the calm mind and resumed the appearance of the cloud. Then in Han Xi's heart part of a drum, Joyoung's spirit burst out, a kind of masculinity diffuse in Han Xi's chest, Han Xi was a mess, felt his body from inside and outside fever.

"Goblin Mo Xie was so upset by Han Xi that he almost failed to control Joyoung's magic. But fortunately, Mo Yin has reached the top level of the third level of Joyoung magic, so the foundation is deep enough to make mistakes.

Then moxie's nine needles came out, and he picked nine times in his heart. Three drops of blood in Han Xi's heart were absorbed by the poisonous insects in his body, and the poisonous insects grew a lot, while his face became pale and weak.

"It's done!" You have a rest, see Han Xi weak incomparable, moxie at this time on the face even have the color of regret flash.

Am I hallucinating? Han Xi even suspects that the look in moxie's eyes at this time, Han Xi can guarantee that it's the first time to see it. That kind of eyes are very good-looking, which makes people have a kind of dependence. It seems that this person's eyes are like the embrace of heaven and earth, which makes people want to be close. That kind of feeling of compassion is like returning to the embrace of their mother.

But Han Xi is really weak now. When he thought of it, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes and fell asleep.

Moye naturally doesn't know what Hanxi thinks. He straightens Hanxi's messy hair and covers her quilt. Then he looks at the delicate Hanxi, sighs softly and turns out of the room.

"What a pity girl