The Genius

"Well!"

Ye Tianlong kisses Han Jing's lips. His hands are still sharp. He unties her coat, and then turns his fingers between her eyebrows to squeeze the black bruises together.

When the black blood stasis accumulated together, it gradually gathered into a linear trace, like a pine needle.

After the black bruise is shaped, ye Tianlong's fingers guide the black needle to move, and at the same time, he adds two parts to his lips, just like taking drugs to save people.

Soon, the black needle was pulled to his cheek by his finger. With Ye Tianlong biting Han Jing's red lip, the black needle swished out of the blood mouth.

Ye Tian longan is quick and quick. He pinches it and puts it into a test tube. The black needle lies down in it and turns into a pile of black spots.

"The first step is to dispel the cold winter and get it done. The next step is to recover in spring."

Ye Tianlong goes to wash his mouth at the sink and goes back to Han Jing, who has no black blood on her face, ready to let her pale and cold body return to normal.

Ye Tianlong gave her a pill, and then put his hand on Han Jing. The tentacle is a piece of delicate and moist skin, which makes people feel restless.

Then, his hands were like snakes, swimming slowly, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. He mastered the strength skills very well.

Although Han Jing hasn't woken up yet, under the massage of Ye Tianlong, her body is flowing with hot waves.

The heat wave was like a flame. In an instant, it spread all over her body, making her whole body hot.

Her cheeks are as red as burning clouds, and Han Jing's snow-white teeth are biting her lips, showing her all kinds of amorous feelings incisively and vividly.

Ye Tianlong kept calm, and his hands changed in vain.

From the massage just now, it turns into a caress. His speed is very fast, but his movement also shows a bit of elegance, harmonizing the temperature of Han Jing's body.

"It's done!"

Five minutes later, exhausted, ye Tianlong stops his hands. At the moment, Han Jing is no longer dark, her face is not pale, and her lips are bloody.

Her blush made her look more attractive than ever.

"I'm so tired."

Ye Tianlong unties Han Jing's clothes a little more to let her body have a good breath, and then goes to wash her hands to end her good deeds.

After he has finished, he turns back to bed and ties Han Jing's clothes again. Just in the middle, Han Jing suddenly opens her eyes without warning.

"Oh, my God, I'm scared to death."

Ye Tianlong's attention falls on the snow-white, so Han Jing opens her confused eyes, which makes him jump and almost fall.

Han Jing first looked at the man in front of him at a loss, and then saw his spring burst out, and instantly realized something: "you -- ah --"

"don't cry!"

Ye Tianlong blocked Han Jing's mouth and explained: "I'm not a bad man. I take off your clothes to save you, really."

"You were poisoned at the airport and fainted when you came out. Your agent sent you here for treatment."

"But the doctor couldn't find anything. They asked Miao boguang to come and see you. The old man's export cost 14 million."

"It happens to be a miracle doctor. I really can't see it. I'll sneak in and solve your minor illness while your assistant asks for instructions from the company."

Ye Tianlong looked at the woman sincerely: "I said is true, you can slowly confirm, just don't call..."

"If you decide not to call, I'll let you go."

Han Jing looks pitiful and nods seriously.

Ye Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief, so he let go of Han Jing's hand: "you are a good Huadan -"

"ah -"

before ye Tianlong finished, Han Jing screamed again. This time, it was even more harsh. There was a reaction at the door, and several voices exploded at the same time:

"Miss Han? "Miss Han's voice?"

"Is Miss Han awake? Is Miss Han in danger? "

The next second, the door was knocked open and rushed in. Ye Tianlong, almost like a rabbit, swished out of the window and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

Han Jing's scream immediately stopped, staring at the scene, it seems that ye Tianlong did not expect so fierce, and then saw a few people appear.

She quickly wrapped up her clothes and pulled up the quilt to cover the spring.

"Miss Han, are you really awake?"

When the agent, assistant and several staff members saw Han Jing wake up, they were slightly stunned at first, and then came around with a crash. They were overjoyed:

"great, Miss Han, you wake up, so happy."

"Miss Han, are you ok? Come on, call a doctor and check Miss Han

When the staff were in a hurry to ask the doctor to come for examination, Han Jing frowned and looked at the agents, and her red lips gently opened:

"am I in a serious condition? Isn't overwork leading to coma? Are you so happy? "The beautiful assistant just wanted to nod and say it was serious, but he was grabbed by the agent and said with a smile: "no, no! Your condition is not serious at all

"You just filmed all night, caught a plane in the morning, didn't sleep well, didn't eat well, and with the stimulation of fans, so you fell down in a coma."

"It's no big deal."

The agent laughed and said: "we are just happy to see you wake up. After all, it's better to wake up than to be in a coma."

She didn't know what was going on, and she didn't expect Han Jing to wake up. You know, half an hour ago, the doctor couldn't help her.

But she doesn't want to tell Han Jing the truth. On the one hand, she doesn't want to worry too much about Han Jing. On the other hand, she worries that the outside world will know that her life is on the line and make a pile of moths.

After all, no one wants to cooperate with a dying person.

The assistant and the staff also responded and echoed: "your illness is not serious at all, it's just a small matter."

Han Jing scolded Ye Tianlong secretly, then raised her face and asked, "I seem to have heard that it costs 14 million to see a doctor for me?"

"You heard wrong, you must have heard wrong, hallucination, absolute hallucination."

The agent did not hesitate to interrupt Han Jing's words: "we are almost with you. Where do you know the Miao doctor?"

"And it costs 14 million to see a minor illness. Let alone we don't have so much money, even if we do, we won't be foolishly slaughtered."

Her smile bloomed: "Beibei, you are tired, rest more, rest enough, there will be no illusion."

Han Jing wakes up peacefully without Miao boguang's help. The agent decides to hide it, so as not to worry and chill Han Jing.

Worried, worried about their illness, the company let them bargain with Miao boguang, hoping to win 4 million.

The rest of the assistants nodded: "yes, no matter how good the doctor is, it's impossible to ask for the price. Besides, the hospital can't cure it. What's more, is it a miracle doctor?"

"Feudal superstition!"

Hear these people explain, Han Jing vowed to meet Ye Tianlong again, must cut him to death, otherwise can't be frivolous resentment.

At this time, of course, she will not mention Ye Tianlong. First, there is no evidence, which makes people feel strange. Second, it will affect her image cherished for many years.

At this time, several medical staff came to see Han Jing wake up very surprised, very happy, and then quickly check.

Ten minutes later, the doctor announced that Han Jing's body index was normal and her temperature returned to the normal range.

Agent is very happy, busy to the assistant called out: "Xiaowen, quick, to the outside world, Beibei body has recovered, safe and sound."

"She will be on time for the judges of voice of China tomorrow."

She decisively issued a command: "never give her opponent the opportunity to take advantage of."

Xiaowen and other assistants will arrange it immediately.

Thirty minutes later, news and photos of bellabe's safety quickly spread all over the media, and many fans were very happy and congratulated.

At this time, in a Mercedes Benz driving to taishu's old house, Miao boguang looked at the photo with angry eyes and kept his fists on his mobile phone to drink: "who broke my life?"