Chapter 95: The Style of Healing

85_85289 Chen Jing is hypocritical. Twisted and pinched, and stood there for a long time without moving. On the contrary, Han Feifei looked calm. This may be the so-called openness of the heart, even when facing some parts of the body of the opposite sex, it is very indifferent.

"You can't take it off." Han Feifei was slightly angry.

How does this scene feel so weird, a big beauty forces a man to take off his clothes, and the old man is embarrassed.

What's this called, she doesn't care about anyone, I'm a shy old man! As soon as Chen Jing gritted his teeth, he took off his underwear.

Then, then he saw that Han Feifei actually glanced at him, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a casual smile flashed.

With a touch of disdain!

Nima, with contempt!

Chen Jing stopped doing it on the spot, and muttered angrily: "It's bigger, it's thicker than your wrist!" ”

Of course he's bragging, are you all like this, you have to go to the toilet to compare the size, not to mention that in front of women, she is still a goddess.

Han Feifei covered her mouth and chuckled, but she didn't care. She is very competent, and she only has patients in her eyes, and she doesn't think much else. She pinched the cleaning ball in one hand and held a silver needle in the other, first disinfected the silver needle, and then carefully examined every scar on Chen Jing's body.

said that it was a careful inspection, but in fact, even if she browsed at all, it was very fast, but those small impurities still did not escape her discerning eyes. Soon, there were at least a dozen places on Chen Jing's body that she used a silver needle to pick out dirty things.

All the way to Chen Jing's heart.

The scar was small, two fingers wide, but unusually deep. This was left behind when he was captured by the Killer Lords in the Forest of Death. The dagger stabbed him in the heart, and it came close to the heart.

Han Feifei's expression became stern, looked at him and said: "This time the situation is a bit tricky, the position of the wooden thorn is too close to the heart, I advise you to have an operation, if you use a silver needle, I'm afraid it will not be safe." If you puncture the heart, you're really finished. ”

Chen Jing frowned slightly, looking at her solemn look, knowing that the wooden thorns in her body were not easy to pull out. His expression changed, and he also looked at her and asked, "You're not sure?" ”

Han Feifei pondered for a few seconds and said, "Yes, but it's very dangerous, just in case." ”

Chen Jing grinned, smiled, and said, "If you have it, come on." ”

Han Feifei's expression was proven, and she faced this little ruffian who didn't make her first impression for the first time.

When we first met, he was wearing shabby jeans, plain white short sleeves, and a pair of sneakers. In this era when people rely on clothing, this is so ordinary that it can't be dressed in ordinary clothes. Generally, there are two kinds of people who dress up like this, the first is nothing more than a completely poor * silk, or a man who is too confident and can still be charming without relying on his appearance.

Han Feifei naturally classified him into the first category. After all, he is not handsome, he is not outstanding, and he is a little flamboyant, and even when he sees her, a pair of eyes are dangling in her sensitive parts without shying away. This kind of table xiàn knows at a glance that it is a poor * silk.

But now, she suddenly felt that Chen Jing had changed, at least in her eyes, the image had changed.

Undressed, although he does not have the exaggerated toned figure of a fitness coach, his muscles are well-proportioned, some fair skin lines are beautiful, and his shoulders are very wide to give people a sense of security. Han Feifei has seen many men's bodies, of course, because of her profession, she has never seen such an even and perfect body, even she can't find a fault.

What's more, the scars on his body suddenly set off this man who was a bit like a little white face into the image of a tough guy. Especially those eyes, although they still have three points of light picks under a closer look, there are seven points of indifference and arrogance in the depths of their eyes. There's also a little bit of randomness. It's irritating at will, it's his life, and he doesn't even care at all.

Han Feifei's heart moved, as if something had broken through her dusty emotions. She said angrily: "Okay, since you're not afraid, then I'll do it." ”

Chen Jing still looked like he didn't care, he raised his head and closed his eyes, looking like he was going home. said, "Come on, my body belongs to you now." ”

Han Feifei burst out with a smile and scolded: "Whoever wants your body, I will be dirty if I give it to me." ”

She relaxed a lot in her heart, she didn't have that nervousness, and the silver needle in her hand was more flexible.

The silver needle was gently inserted into the flesh, and then stirred up little by little, until the tiny wooden thorn was picked out, Han Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, but found that she was already sweating.

She hasn't felt this nervous feeling since she had acupuncture techniques. Because it's too dangerous, or because it's this man, she can't tell. It was only when she picked out the wooden thorn that the hanging heart was put down heavily.

Chen Jing smiled and said with a smile on her face: "Sister Feifei, I'm not afraid, why are you so nervous, are you worried about me." ”

Han Feifei's hard-earned goodwill in her heart was gone, she glared at him and said, "I'm worried about you, I'm worried that you're a scourge that will last for thousands of years." ”

After this incident, the relationship between the two has obviously improved a lot, at least Han Feifei, a big beauty who doesn't treat him very well, will joke with him.

But then, here's the problem.

She examined hundreds of scars on Chen Jing's body, large and small, and only the lower abdomen remained, especially close to the small/chicken/chicken. Han Feifei's face was slightly red unconsciously, and her little face became hot.

Her delicate little face was only a finger away from Chen Jing's lower abdomen, and she could even feel the temperature emanating from her face. Chen Jing scolded secretly, muttering in his mouth to divert his attention, but in the end he failed

Although that part was not as thick as a wrist, Han Feifei was really shocked.

The crux of the matter is not here!

In this way, it is difficult to do. The pillar stood proudly and angrily, and she couldn't even check it.

Han Feifei's face turned even redder, her little heart was pounding, and she said a little timidly: "You blocked me." ”

Chen Jing looked embarrassed and said, "I didn't mean to. ”

"Can't you make it smaller?"

Chen Jing was embarrassed and said, "Please, eldest sister, it's not something I want to do or not, you don't know that this place is really not something you can control." ”

Han Feifei's brain was a little short-circuited, and she glanced at the pillar unconsciously with a red face, and asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

Although she glanced at it, she was still looked at by Chen Jing, and he smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this, you just push it aside with your hand." ”

This girl is really blushing, her head is lowered and she doesn't speak, her face is cloudy and uncertain, as if she is doing a struggle of thoughts. Surprisingly, one of her hands actually reached for the pillar. But just as she was about to make contact, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, her eyes widened, and she scolded: "Bastard, don't you have your own hands, let me touch you with my hands!" ”

Chen Jing laughed.

The relationship between the two has obviously become better, and after checking him, Han Feifei gave him a fierce look and said, "Okay, hurry up and get dressed and get out, don't forget to transfer money to me." ”

Chen Jing said with a hippie smile: "Sister Feifei, I have shown you everything, how much advantage you take advantage of me, you shouldn't mention money again." ”

Han Feifei didn't speak, and gently pinched the three silver needles.

Chen Jing immediately became honest, and quickly flashed out, muttering in his mouth: "Money fans, money jars, curse you to never marry for the rest of your life!" ”。