Village Doctor's Magic Hands

care for this and lose that!

After Xiaoyue raised her left hand, she realized that something was wrong. She just felt that her chest was cool and her heart clattered. She immediately screamed bad. She didn't wait for her to return to cover her left side. Zhao Sanjin opened his mouth at the first time and reminded her, "Hey, beauty, your clothes have fallen off."

With a brush, Xiaoyue's cheeks were crimson and even her ears were red.

Xiaoyue's reaction is actually very fast. The whole process takes only two or three seconds.

however.

These two or three seconds are enough for Zhao Sanjin to feast his eyes. He has a panoramic view of what he should and shouldn't see. Zhao Sanjin couldn't help whispering: "if he doesn't get hurt, it's barely worth 80 points..."

Eighty? Barely?

Zhao Sanjin was obviously talking to himself, so his voice was very small, but his voice was small. He couldn't stay close. His ears moved slightly. Xiaoyue, Xiaoye and fire dragon all heard Zhao Sanjin's words.

Just as Zhao Sanjin knows about fire dragon, fire dragon also knows Zhao Sanjin. Therefore, fire dragon's face is black and doesn't think it's strange to say such words from Zhao Sanjin's mouth.

But Xiaoyue and Xiaoye can't stand it.

Originally, in front of Xiaoye and Huolong, let Zhao Sanjin touch the big bowl in front of her chest. Xiaoyue's heart is angry and shy enough, and Zhao Sanjin is good. Isn't he fucking small?

It's just too small. I have to say it

"Mr. Zhao, are you sure you're healing Xiaoyue?" Xiaoye asked coldly in front of Xiaoyue.

"Otherwise?" Zhao Sanjin didn't lift his head. Instead of looking at Xiaoye's cold eyes, he looked at Xiaoyue with a blue, white and shy face. He asked, "how do you feel now?"

"I..."

"Isn't it very comfortable and cool?"

“……”

Xiaoyue opened her mouth and was speechless.

I don't know.

As like as two peas, what did you think of Zhao's three jin? He didn't believe what Zhao's three Jin knew. He just sniff at the idea of Zhao three Jin's "bone healing". When Zhao Sanjin wanted to take advantage of her, Zhao Sanjin suddenly pressed his hand on the big bowl on the right chest. The first thought that jumped out of her mind was to chop off Zhao Sanjin's claws.

However, after Zhao Sanjin pressed his hand on Xiaoyue's chest, he tried to pinch it for a few times. Soon, a warm current came out along his five fingers and poured into the wound near Xiaoyue's chest. The warm current was very wonderful. It passed through Xiaoyue's right chest like a spring breeze, which greatly reduced the pain.

Comfortable!

Although Xiaoyue doesn't want to admit it, the fact is that it's really strange to be touched by Zhao Sanjin. It's only meaningful and difficult to say. If you have to use two words to describe it, the word "comfortable" may be more appropriate.

If only one word is used to describe it, it is cool!

This is also the reason why Xiaoye tried to stop Zhao Sanjin's next move just now, but Xiaoyue subconsciously raised her left hand and stopped Xiaoye in turn. Because after a short bone touching treatment, she has been very sober aware that although Zhao Sanjin's words are shameless and his actions are despicable, she has some real skills.

But shuangguishuang, Xiaoyue blushed and enjoyed it quietly. Zhao Sanjin wanted to ask openly. How could she admit it in front of Huolong and Xiaoye?

Seeing that Xiaoyue didn't say a word, Zhao Sankin tilted his mouth and said, "just say it out loud. Don't bear it. Don't fuck it. I cured the trauma for you, and you'll hold back the internal injury."

"You... Please move faster!" Xiaoyue is really dumb and eats Huanglian. She has to change the topic through constant urging.

Zhao said with a smile, "hurry up? How fast do you want?"

"How fast can you?" Xiaoyue clenched her teeth and said, "as fast as you can!"

"That's hard for me. I usually insist on doing this for half an hour to an hour. If it's too fast, I'm afraid the effect will not be achieved."

"You --"

"You can bear it. It may hurt a little later, but after the pain is over, I promise it will make you feel better."

“……”

What Xiaoyue said is obviously healing, but Zhao Sanjin's words, how to listen, are like what men and women do in bed.

"Son of a bitch!" Xiaoyue scolded.

"Shameless!"

The little night standing behind Xiaoyue is so angry that her eyebrows are burning. Looking at her ferocious appearance, if the fire dragon is not present, it seems that she can't rush to break Zhao Sanjin into pieces.

The fire dragon coughed and finally couldn't help interrupting.

"Captain, this is my girl. You touched her breasts. We got a bargain. Can you stop being good? What, save me some face."

"Ah!"

Fire dragon's voice just fell, Zhao Sanjin didn't answer, but what responded to fire dragon was Xiaoyue's sudden scream.

Hearing the sound, Huolong and Xiaoye were startled. Almost subconsciously, they all looked down at Xiaoyue's right chest.

original.

In front of him, the dark shadow flashed like an electric light and flint. Zhao Sanjin's right hand, which had been pressed on Xiaoyue's chest, suddenly took it back without any warning.

"Xiaoyue, how are you?" Xiaoye hurriedly checked Xiaoyue's wound.

Xiaoyue took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine. I'm much better. Just now... Just now Mr. Zhao took the bullet from me."

"What?" Xiao Ye was surprised again.

From beginning to end, Xiaoye only saw Zhao Sanjin touch Xiaoyue's chest, pinching and grasping, taking advantage of Xiaoyue's advantage. She was not Xiaoyue. As a bystander, she didn't feel the existence of the warm current, let alone when and how Zhao Sanjin took the bullet from Xiaoyue's body.

Zhao Sanjin stood up, the five fingers of his right hand spread out, and a bullet with the same blood stain was prominently placed in the palm stained with a lot of Xiaoyue's blood.

"How much is your face? Ten yuan first, let me put it on the ground and step on two feet." until then, Zhao Sanjin smiled faintly and answered what Huolong had just said.

Words fall.

Zhao Sankin threw the bullet in the palm of his hand to Huolong, then looked down at Xiaoyue, who was wearing clothes, and said, "originally, I wanted to work hard to cure your trauma while taking out the bullet, so as to prevent leaving scars and affecting your beauty in the future, but now... Sorry, I suddenly changed my mind."

Huolong joked that Zhao Sanjin was cheap and good. In fact, Zhao Sanjin lost his wife and broke his soldiers. He spent so much Xuanjin to take out the bullets in Xiaoyue's body. As a result, he was misunderstood by Xiaoyue and Xiaoye. He scolded openly and secretly. I don't know how many times.

This makes Zhao Sanjin very unhappy.

If Xiaoyue didn't help Zhao Sanjin deal with the bullet and injury of master duanchen, Zhao Sanjin might not have been in the muddy water at all. Now the bullet has been taken out, and the wound has been moistened by Xuanjin just now. If it heals, it's only a matter of time.

After putting on her clothes, Xiaoyue wondered, "Mr. Zhao means to continue your treatment if you want to ensure that there are no scars?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't continue the treatment. The premise is that when you exercise in bed, don't move too much. If you pull the wound open carelessly, I won't be responsible."

"Captain, xiaoyueyue is injured and can exercise tonight?" Huolong couldn't help interrupting again.

"Your boy is doubting my ability?" Zhao Sanjin stared and asked.

"Of course not." the Dragon quickly shook its head and then raised the thumb to Zhao Sanjin thirty-two points. "Captain, you're too awesome!"

"Don't suck up to me. I won't eat this."

In fact, Xiaoyue and Xiaoye were full of doubts and wanted to ask a lot of questions, but Zhao Sanjin didn't give them a chance to ask questions and didn't mean to take the initiative to explain. As he said, he turned and walked to the second floor. His natural and unrestrained back had an endless charm and a faint sense of compulsion.

When Zhao Sanjin walked to the second floor stairs, Xiaoyue hesitated again and again. Finally, she couldn't resist. She covered her right chest and still had a big bowl of pain and shouted, "Mr. Zhao, anyway, today... Thank you."

"Thank me for touching your chest?" Zhao Sanjin kept walking, looked back and smiled and said, "forget it, your chest can really only score 80 points, not higher. If God gives me a chance to start again, I may not touch it."

“……”

In a word, Xiao Yue's face turned pale

……

When Zhao Sanjin reached the second floor, he went straight to master duanchen's room. On the way, he had forgotten about Xiaoyue, and all he thought about was Sun rou.

Xiaoyue's gunshot wound is OK. She just touched her chest a few times, but Sun Rou is different. It is master duanchen who feeds sun Rou medicine. He is a demon monk with superb magic. I'm afraid he can't do it just by touching.

"Do you really want to pick off sun Rou's clothes and sleep with her as Liu Chunhua said?" Zhao Sankin was depressed.

Up? Or not?

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