Chapter 1262: My Man Is a Hero!
Xiao Zheng originally just said an unintentional emotion, but he didn't expect that Lao Lin would actually lower his own value and say that he was pitiful.
Is she pathetic?
Looks so beautiful. It's so rich. So tall, so long legs, so big chest...
Xiao Zheng said with a straight face: "Lao Lin, I find that you are becoming more and more hypocritical now!" β
Lin Huayin glanced at Xiao Zheng with a flat gaze. "Let's go upstairs." β
"Hmm."
Xiao Zheng pretended to be fine, trying to control his body.
He was seriously injured, although he did not suffer from internal bleeding. But every muscle in his body seemed to be petrified. Every step he took exhausted all his strength.
This is a typical detachment. The sequelae caused by the hard confrontation with the dragon thirteen.
As one of the eight absolute powerhouses, Long Thirteen's strength is definitely not to be underestimated. That hand of grenade mark was simply superb, and the lethality was also terrifying.
Ever since he ate Soros's move of God's hand, Xiao Zheng clearly realized how amazing the box pressing stunt of the Eight Absolute Powers was.
Therefore, even if he had a hard fight with Long Thirteen, he would never allow him to be hit firmly by Long Thirteen's thunder seal. Fifty percent power? OK. Seventy percent? You can also.
The last thunder mark, because he had no time to take care of it, he ate eighty percent of the thunder mark. Just fell to the ground and couldn't stand it.
And when he ate the hand of God with ten percent of his strength, Xiao Zheng almost lost his life!
Holding himself upstairs, Xiao Zheng went straight to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and sat on the toilet for a full ten minutes, when a mouthful of blood stuck in my chest sprayed out. His face was as white as paper.
"Good fellows." Xiao Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His body swayed slightly. "Lei Yin's stamina is really strong. If you eat it strongly, take a hit. Not even the strength to disguise is gone. β
A mouthful of blood spurted out, although his body was weak. But the qi and blood are unobstructed. After taking a simple shower, Xiao Zheng squeezed out a fairly relaxed smile and walked out of the bathroom.
"How?" Lao Lin, who was sitting at the head of the bed waiting for him, asked softly.
"How's that?" Xiao Zheng said with a puzzled expression.
Lin Huayin frowned slightly, and didn't ask. Just got out of the covers. Then he pointed to the place where he had been sleeping warmly: "Lie down." β
"Huh?" Although Xiao Zheng was puzzled, he still obediently lay down where Lao Lin had studied.
Warm and cozy. The unique fragrance of Lao Lin's body lingered between his noses. Not dusty, not tender. But it really pierced into his heart.
"Turn it over." Lin Huayin commanded.
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he changed from lying on his stomach to lying flat. In addition to a trace of curiosity on his face, he was more nervous: "Lao Lin, do you want to-"
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Huayin had already turned the temperature of the heating to the highest. Then he lifted the blanket on Xiao Zheng's body, and a pair of slender green white fingers rested on his stomach.
"What are you going to do?" Xiao Zhenghu's body was shocked, and he looked at Lin Huayin incredulously.
Did I really guess that?
Lao Lin wants to sleep with me?
But in my current state, can I last a minute?
Moreover, there is a high probability of direct bleeding!
Brother Ah Zheng was so frightened that the three souls and seven spirits were about to disperse.
But on the stomach, there was a faint soft touch.
It's a very comfortable feeling. Even Xiao Zheng's slightly disordered qi and blood gradually became soothed with Lao Lin's soothing massage.
Lao Lin is giving himself a massage?
But how can she massage?
I didn't teach her, did I?
"Lao Lin..."Xiao Zheng said with his eyes half-open, enjoying it comfortably. When did you learn this craft? β
"I learned with you." Lin Huayin sat beside him, his hands dexterously and gently caressed. In the words of martial arts novels, this is called pushing the palace through the acupoint. According to the general health care system, this is called kidney recuperation.
Brother Ah Zheng used to follow Brother Xiao Ma to a massage parlor. Although I didn't learn how to tip and enjoy special services. But the understanding of this line of work is not small. In addition, he himself is a person who practices martial arts, and he is clear about acupuncture points and techniques. Otherwise, it would be impossible to help Lao Lin eliminate fatigue with exquisite skills.
"Together?" Xiao Zheng said unexpectedly. "When did we do this kind of training?"
"Dragonhand." Lin Huayin said while kneading Xiao Zheng's abdomen with moderate strength. "Uncle Bai's dragon hand is the main defense. I've been practicing for a long time. And the strength came up. I've read a few meridian books recently, and I'm just taking you to practice your hands. β
This is Lao Lin's answer.
But for Xiao Zheng, it was endlessly moving.
Practice?
In addition to him, who else will Lao Lin massage for? Even saying a word and taking a look at it more is a luxury.
So what Lao Lin said was an understatement, but in fact, all of what she learned was prepared for Xiao Zheng.
After all, Lao Lin knew Xiao Zheng's temperament very well.
I can't see the strong people, and I want to fight when I see them. No matter how daring he is, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be injured.
And she has the first style of dragon hand, and the craftsmanship may not be as 'wonderful' as the massage-girl, but the effect is definitely better.
"I see." Xiao Zheng smiled and nodded. "Then I'll have to enjoy your craft."
Lin Huayin didn't respond, just massaged Xiao Zheng with a calm face. From the abdomen to the shoulders, even the soles of the feet were not spared. I don't dislike Brother Azheng's big feet at all.
After tossing for half an hour, Lin Huayin's face quietly blushed, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
The technique is an ordinary massage technique, but Lin Huayin uses a dragon hand. It has extremely high requirements for strength and accuracy. So the physical exertion is extremely high.
"What's wrong with that?" Lin Huayin asked.
Brother Zheng, who was fluttering and immortal, said: "It's uncomfortable anywhere." β
Lin Huayin's movements on his hands did not stop, and he massaged Xiao Zheng very seriously.
She didn't know how serious Xiao Zheng's injuries were, but she could let Prince Ling Lainei push him back. It's certainly not light. So as long as Xiao Zheng doesn't shout to stop, even if she is tired, she will persevere.
"One more pointβ" Xiao Zheng enjoyed greedily.
"Here?" Lin Huayin pressed it with his left index finger.
"Againβ" Brother Zheng's throat and eyes were dry.
"Why don't you take your pants off?"
Suddenly.
Lin Huayin's voice froze.
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Brother Ah Zheng was startled, and quickly opened his eyes and said, "I'm kidding." β
"It's not funny." Lin Huayin said expressionlessly.
But he didn't stop because of Xiao Zheng's inches, and slowly moved to his chest.
Every time he pressed here, Xiao Zheng frowned slightly. Lin Huayin knew that this place should be the most seriously injured.
"That's enough." Xiao Zheng gently held Lin Huayin's palm and said movingly. "You're sweating."
After the massage, Xiao Zheng's body was obviously relaxed. Although it is impossible for him to recover quickly. But with a dragon hand to lay the foundation, it is definitely better than going to the old Chinese medicine doctor to massage the effect.
With a slight pull, he took Lin Huayin's soft and delicate body into his arms: "You can rest for a while." β
Lin Huayin didn't make a sound, just leaned quietly in Xiao Zheng's arms and listened to his heartbeat.
She knew that her man had done something big tonight. And this matter is not for himself, but for the sake of national righteousness.
Although she never asks her man to be a hero. But who would say no?
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