Chapter 031: Counterattack

Seeing the face of the "Iceberg Beauty", which was even more ruddy and handsome due to excitement, Wen Jun secretly speculated in her heart that since she entered the "Yanran Women's Hospital" for nearly a month, she always tried to find a reason why she was not even hairy, reprimanded herself and then quickly, pretending to be a posture of "swearing not to stand with the thief".

Is there something wrong with this girl?

Women are generally cute elves, or passionate and unrestrained, or tender like jellyfish, or virtuous and virtuous, or vigorous and fierce like a tiger......

Wen Jun is a psychiatrist who is good at analyzing the unusual nuances of each woman from a psychological point of view. Compared with the above types of women, the one who can be next to the "iceberg beauty" is probably "vigorous and fierce as a tiger", but this kind of woman still pays attention to the gentle and amorous side of her woman after work, unlike the "iceberg beauty", who does not smile and is as cold as frost, and is a beautiful zombie!

Well, this girl must be sick, mentally ill! Thinking of this, Wen Jun's curiosity is like a weed in a field where "the spring breeze blows and grows", growing like crazy! His heart suddenly had a desire to steal again... The desire to peep comes.

Last time, it was because the "Dragon Slaying Technique" did not cultivate to the first level of the realm, "stealing chickens does not become a counter-erosion of rice", not only did he fail to peek into the hidden "iceberg beauty"... private, but was hurt by the backlash of the "Dragon Ring".

But at one time, at another. Now that his "Dragon Slaying Technique" has been cultivated to the realm of the first layer, there are some signs that he is about to break through to the realm of the second layer this morning.

Hey, with the help of the "Dragon Ring" steal... Take a peek at the memories in the mind of the "iceberg beauty", there should be no problem this time, right?

Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose, a strange smile appeared on his face, his lips opened slightly, and a string of Sanskrit words inadvertently flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

In an instant, a white light that was indistinguishable to the naked eye flashed in front of Wen Jun's eyes, and a powerful stream of consciousness went straight to his brain.

The pain, a cone of pain, followed, only slightly milder than the last time.

Sweat droplets of bean size came out of his forehead, Wen Jun's face was pale, his vision was blurred, his head had a feeling like he was about to explode, his body swayed, and he almost wanted to fall.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Duan Yanran was stunned at first, and then panicked and scared for no reason. Not to mention the dog blood that was sprayed by this last time, he was misunderstood by his father and even the whole hospital that he injured him.

Now, this guy is like this again, won't he be addicted to ruining my reputation by repeating his old tricks?

Wen Jun showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Yanran, my head ...... Headache, borrowing ...... Borrow your shoulder ...... Lean on your shoulders. ”

Before Duan Yanran could react, the guy fell headlong into her arms. Fortunately, this time not only did he not faint, but he also did not squirt... Blood! It's just that all the energy is consumed in the powerful counterattack battle with the "Dragon Ring".

Duan Yanran was stunned by this sudden situation, and was dumbfounded, her hands spread on both sides of her body, not knowing whether to hug the lewd thief or push him away from her arms.

Wen Jun leaned weakly in her arms, the body of warm nephrite jade, and the body fragrance like blue musk...... It's all fucking like a god and a horse, young master, I just want to lie in the soft pile and close my eyes for a while!

"Whore, you...... What's wrong with you? Seeing Wen Jun who was like a gossamer, Duan Yanran finally carried forward the love of the mother's world, and put her hands around his waist and back, so as not to let him fall from his arms.

This time, she learned to be obedient and didn't shout like last time, not only to no avail, but also ruined most of her reputation. If you let others see Wen Jun's current situation, I don't know what kind of dirty thoughts they will have in their hearts? After all, this happened in her office, how could the "iceberg beauty" escape the involvement?

"Sister Yanran, I didn't ...... It's okay, it's just the legs...... Weak legs, weak body...... Strength. Wen Jun said weakly in his ear, his voice as weak as a mosquito.

Hearing the voice of the lewd thief talking, Duan Yanran's worried heart quieted down a little. She wondered anxiously, did this thing have a heart attack, and it would be better to stay away from him in the future. Otherwise, sooner or later, he will be destroyed in his hands.

Just when the "iceberg beauty" was hugging Wen Jun's waist and thinking like a sea and a sky, Xiao Yiyun's coquettish voice came from outside: "Mr. He, you can't go in, Dean Duan is meeting guests." ”

Duan Yanran's face sank, He Mingsheng? This bastard is really a scoundrel, he doesn't scold or leave, he can't drive away, what's the matter, do you want the old lady to go crazy and fist and kick each other?

He Mingsheng didn't listen to Xiao Yiyun's persuasion, pushed her body away, and insisted on breaking in.

When he saw that the "iceberg beauty" he had admired for a long time took the initiative to hold a man in his arms, he couldn't help but be annoyed and ashamed: "Ouch, Dean Duan of Bingqing Yujie, are you meeting guests or lovers?" ”

Xiao Yiyun, who followed him in, couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him. Because Wen Jun's head was resting on the fragrant shoulder on Duan Yanran's inside, Xiao Yiyun couldn't see his bloodless face at the moment.

Your uncle, Wen Xiaojun, Wen Xiaojun, why didn't I see it before, you still have such ability? Even the "iceberg beauty", who is as spotless as jade and as cold as a fairy, also thinks for you... The mortal heart of spring!

"Dean Duan, Mr. He insists on entering the ...... Come in, I'll stop you...... You can't stop it. Xiao Yiyun was afraid that the "iceberg beauty" would blame her for dereliction of duty, so she hurriedly explained.

Woman, when she was secretly touching Qingqing and me with her lover, she was suddenly broken in, what an embarrassing, shameful, and angry thing, how could the always tough "iceberg beauty" swallow humiliation?

Duan Yanran completely ignored He Mingsheng as if he were air, and commanded the female assistant expressionlessly: "Evian, you can help me help Xiaojun to lie down on the sofa." ”

Xiao Yiyun hurriedly walked over, and only then did she see Wen Jun's handsome face like ashes. She hurriedly put her arms around Wen Jun's back, leaning towards the sofa inside with difficulty, and asked with concern, "Dean Duan, what's wrong with Xiaojun?" ”

"I don't know, he's suddenly like this, the same as last time." Duan Yanran's pretty face was slightly red, she didn't know how credible the words that came out of her mouth were?

First of all, it was difficult for her to convince her little assistant. The two of you are hiding inside and hugging, is it Wen Jun who can't help himself and can't stop your temptation... Confused, I want the overlord to bow hard, but you kicked the man in the vital part?

The two worked together to put Wen Jun on the sofa, and the "iceberg beauty" finally breathed a sigh of relief, this guy looked like a weak scholar, but he didn't expect it to be like a big fat pig, and it was quite heavy.

Seeing Wen Jun's big charming eyes winking at her, Xiao Yiyun's face was filled with tenderness, and she squatted down and asked softly, "Xiaojun, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm still ...... It's okay, Sister Evian, thank you...... Thank you. Wen Jun said weakly, with a smile comparable to crying on his face.