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"Hey, Dad~!" Although Shen Yu didn't want to hear this kind of talk, he couldn't help but feel happy and angry when he saw that his father was rarely in better spirits and was in the mood to joke.
A father and daughter were frolicking, and Zhao Yun spoke.
"Uncle, you take off your shirt, I'll touch it. ”
"Ahh
"I still have to touch this..."Xiao Qiang looked at Zhao Yun.
"Which one don't touch?" Zhao Yun smiled and grabbed the old man's arm, and quietly checked the pulse.
Then the old man who took off his shirt groped around his chest and abdomen and left and right.
"Daughter-in-law. Zhao Yun suddenly shouted.
Shen Yu didn't react yet, but he was slapped by the old man, "Girl, my son-in-law called you~!"
"Ahh "Although Shen Yu was not happy, after all, the effect of seeing a doctor was not yet! But he couldn't refute his father's face, so he could only reluctantly agree.
"Go get me some things. Zhao Yun commanded.
"What's that?"
"Twenty sewing needles... A gua sha board... Six cupping... A dozen beers...!"
"Do you want beer?" Shen Yu was stunned.
"Oh, what are you doing with so many girls! Zhao Yun asked you to prepare something, you just listen! Ask so much, don't hurry up!" the old man shouted from the bedside.
"Oh oh good. Shen Yu agreed, brushed his hair, and hurriedly went out.
"Zhao Yun, uncle, this is..."
Zhao Yun shook his head, "Uncle, you go to the south... Have you eaten anything?"
"What do you eat? What do you mean? Don't eat?"
"No, I mean, has anyone with ill intentions invited you to eat or taste anything, this thing can only be entered through the mouth, and it will not be a normal meal. ”
"Ill-intentioned?... old man suddenly fell into deep thought, was silent for a while, and was suddenly startled.
"Is it !...?"
"Yes, yes!" Zhao Yun helped his sunglasses.
"Yes, I don't know if it's ill-intentioned, but it's very suspicious!
"Don't say it, that's probably the reason. ”
The old man's eyes changed and he nodded, but he sighed again and shook his head.
Zhao Yun and the old man were talking.
Shen Yu came in with a lot of things, and his busy breasts were a little undulating, so Xiao Qiang hurriedly helped to continue.
"Nong, you're all set, and then what?"
Zhao Yun looked at the things that Shen Yu had prepared and nodded, "Where did you make such a complete set at night?"
"Dad is not in good health, these are all common things..."Shen Yu said weakly.
It seems that the old man has been tormented by this illness for so many years, and Shen Yu has also served very hard and meticulously.
Zhao Yun nodded and said to Shen Yu, "Go to bed, help the uncle up and do a good job, go to the uncle's back, and hold the point." ”
"Huh?!"
"Ahhhh
"Hey, hey, hey..." The old man looked at Zhao Yun with a smile, as if he was really looking at his son-in-law.
Shen Yu listened, although he was shy and angry, he had to go over and help the old man up.
Bending down and bowing his head, the fat spring light on his chest can be seen at a glance, and the curve of his buttocks is even more lubricated next to Zhao Yun.
Then he raised his legs and went to bed, but it was a piece of flesh under the cheongsam, which happened to be seen by Zhao Yun.
A touch of white lace was clearly imprinted in Zhao Yun's eyes, and the triangle belt was very bulging, and the latter's face was slightly red.
And the lace Nene didn't know if it was stimulated by the golden wire glasses Zhao Yun and Liu Yiyi in the curtain before or what, it turned out to be wet.
Of course, Shen Yu didn't have to change it in the village, and he didn't have time to change it after he came back.
And maybe Shen Yu thinks that Zhao Yun is a blind man, so he doesn't have to shy away from anything.
"Why are you blushing?" Shen Yu sat on the bed and straightened his posture, looking at Zhao Yun's expression and asked.
"Oh, nothing, it's a little hot. Zhao Yun hurriedly interrupted, "Sit down, top good!"
Zhao Yun said as he groped for Xiao Qiang, "Sister Xiao, please help me hand over the needle."
"Oh oh good!" Xiao Qiang hurriedly picked up a brand-new sewing needle prepared by Shen Yu and waited nervously.
also bent over and leaned on Zhao Yun with a beautiful face, making the latter really want to kiss him.
"Uncle, bear with me!" Zhao Yun only reminded him briefly, and then his hands moved.
But in the dazzling hand speed, Zhao Yun received the needle with his left hand, turned his finger into his right hand, and "snapped" twenty times on the old man's left chest, armpits, heart sockets, navel, and side ribs like lightning!
"Hmm~~!" The pain made the old man tremble, but he didn't say anything.
Shen Yu resisted it hard to prevent the old man from falling crookedly.
Zhao Yun had no distractions, and the twenty sewing needles he was holding in his left hand were instantly pierced, shaking out of the virtual shadow like a thousand-armed Guanyin.
Between the two breaths, the twenty silver needles all stayed firmly on the old man's body, accurate, all in place, the same depth, and the strength was appropriate!
Shen Yu and the old man were stunned for a while.
The blind lad had two hits.
"Fire Pot!"
"Oh oh!" Xiao Qiang hurriedly handed the fire jar to Zhao Yun one by one, but her beautiful eyes were a little fascinated by the latter's handsomeness and demeanor.
Zhao Yun took out a lighter, burned the fire pot, and then took advantage of the heat to suck the fire pot hard in front of the old man's heart, before and after the liver door, and where the two kidneys were located.
Exactly six!
After getting the fire can, Zhao Yun picked up the beer on the side and handed it to the old man, "Uncle, drink, drink hard, until you can't drink anymore!"
"Uh! What a drink!" the old man may not believe it, but this drinking can still cure diseases?
"Drink!"
"Uh-huh!" the old man no longer hesitated, holding the corkscrew in one hand and the beer in the other, and leaned his neck to drink it.
"Gua Sha Board!!"
Xiao Qiang was still watching the old man enjoy drinking, listening to Zhao Yun's voice, and hurriedly handed over the gua sha board.
Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, took the scraping board, and scraped fiercely at the place where there was no fire pot on the old man's back!
"Woo !!" is hanging red in a few moments, almost bald skin feeling!
Seeing that Shen Yu was distressed, tears were rolling in her beautiful eyes, but she didn't dare to speak.
Zhao Yun scraped the old man's back fiercely, and his eyes behind his sunglasses looked at the old man who had poured four cans of beer.
I felt that the latter couldn't drink anymore, and my throat began to turn out.
Shen Yu was still holding on to his father, and Xiao Qiang was also looking at her at a loss.
"Sister Xiao spit out the spittoon to the uncle!"
"Oh!" Xiao Qiang hurriedly picked up the spittoon and put it under the uncle's mouth.
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