Chapter 53: It's called Fitness
Soon, Zhao Ling's treatment was over, and the wounds on Mo Ke'er's body were almost healed! Lying on the bed and twisting his neck, swaying his waist slightly, he looked at Zhao Ling with a magical face: "Hey...... You're amazing, it's amazing! I...... How to let you press it! ”
Zhao Ling pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not magical, this is called co-production, if you press it by someone else, maybe it hurts you more, if I ask someone else to massage, it won't have such a good effect!" ”
It was a perfunctory joke at random, who knows, Mo Ke'er's face turned red, and she rolled her eyes at Zhao Ling with a coquettish look, lying on the bed, looking up at Zhao Ling silently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Uh......" rubbed his nose, and Zhao Ling moved his arm as if nothing had happened.
After a few minutes, Zhao Ling felt more and more uncomfortable all over his body. For the first time, for the first time, I felt uncomfortable being stared at by a woman's whole body' A delicate beauty looked at it affectionately like this, Zhao Ling, it was really a little unblessed.
"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing that Zhao Ling got up to leave, Mo Keer hurriedly grabbed the corner of Zhao Ling's clothes and asked nervously.
"I, I'm going to the toilet!" Zhao Ling said with tears and laughter. Good guy, even going to the bathroom, Mo Keer is nervous like this.
Mo Ke'er sighed softly, and even moved his body and bent his knees to put on his shoes.
No way...... Will she go to the bathroom by herself? Zhao Ling looked at Mo Keer helplessly, and watched her put on her shoes all the time, and after her white little hand gently grabbed her arm again, Zhao Ling cried with a sad face: "Senior sister, you ...... What are you doing? ”
"I'll go to the bathroom with you!" Mo Ke'er muttered quietly, but her face was red.
"I ...... I'll do it myself! Zhao Ling coughed and nodded again and again.
"You...... Don't you need my help? Your arms, your hands, ......"
"It's okay, it's okay...... You can do it yourself! Zhao Ling hurriedly said seriously. This thing needs someone to help you dig out, this ...... Zhao Ling's whole body was extremely uncomfortable when he thought about it.
"Oh, then there you go." Mo Ke'er said timidly, but slowly let go of her hand, like an abandoned little doll, blinking her big eyes pitifully, looking at Zhao Ling timidly, with a worried look.
Hey, I'm going to ...... That's not going to work! Zhao Ling looked at Mo Keer's appearance, but his heart ached. Looking at the situation, Mo Keer was really frightened by Qian Fubin and them, leaving sequelae.
Xiao Xiaobu followed Zhao Ling to the door of the bathroom, Mo Keer put her hands in her pockets, leaned against the wall with her back, stared at her big eyes, and looked helpless, just waiting sullenly. It wasn't until Zhao Ling finished his convenience that he ran up, pulled Zhao Ling's arm again, and never let go again!
More than two hours later, after several consecutive treatments, the back of Zhao Ling's hand was scabbed, and it seemed that there was no problem at all! The arms can also be stretched freely without affecting the movement at all.
Against the sky, this kind of treatment can be called a miracle! Zhao Ling rubbed his hands and secretly admired in his heart.
It was getting dark. Zhao Ling looked at Mo Ke'er hesitantly, and asked in a low voice, "Senior sister, I...... I'm sending you back to school? ”
Mo Ke'er shrank back, directly pulled Zhao Ling's arm, and said helplessly: "Huh? No...... No, me, I'll just give you a call! ”
Presumably, when she goes back to the dormitory now, the trauma in Mo Keer's heart will not be healed. Thinking that Mo Keer was implicated, her beaten cheeks were high and swollen, blood hung on the corners of her mouth, and she was finally forced to jump off the building, Zhao Ling's heart trembled again.
Damn, these bastards are really damn good. Although Zhao Ling has never claimed to be a good person, Zhao Ling still can't do such a unconscionable thing. Who doesn't have brothers and sisters, men and women love each other, it should be a matter of mutual affection, so if you force it to come, where can it work!
This tone, this matter, no matter what, we have to find a way to solve it, and we must give the other party some color to see! Zhao Ling thought to himself. After Mo Keer called her sister-in-law at home, she timidly said what had happened on the phone before hanging up the phone.
Mo Ke'er said to Zhao Yan vigorously: "My little aunt will pick me up in a while!" It's okay! Brother, don't you want to go to the hospital? It's okay, my little aunt works in the police station, she is very powerful, with her by her side, don't worry about those people coming to find trouble! Well, she's got a gun! ”
"No need, you see, now my hands are all right!" Zhao Ling moved his arm and said with a smile.
Not long after the call, there was a knock on the door.
"Kerr...... Open the door! A nice female voice came from outside the door.
"It's my little aunt!" Mo Ke'er stared at Zhao Ling with wide eyes and turned her head to look at Zhao Ling happily.
I'll wipe it, why don't you open the door at this time, and still look at me?
"Open the door!" Mo Ke'er frowned and looked at Zhao Ling in confusion.
"Oh!" Zhao Ling pouted secretly, and just stood up, but he looked at Mo Ke'er who was holding his arm beside him in amazement. I'm going, still holding like this?
"Your little aunt is here, you hold ...... like this" Zhao Ling shrank his neck and pointed to his arm.
"Oh......" Mo Ke'er timidly let go of her hand, looking at Zhao Ling with a soft and weak appearance.
Just took two steps and was about to open the door, but Mo Keer stretched out his little hand again and grabbed Zhao Ling's clothes, and his little face was twitched together, looking like he was about to cry.
"Gotcha! Let's go, let's go together! Zhao Ling sighed helplessly, led Mo Ke'er, and opened the door.
A policewoman wearing a police uniform, with pretty short hair hanging down to her shoulders, looked heroic and sassy, stood in front of Zhao Ling. The delicate melon seed face is extremely pleasing to the eye.
While Zhao Ling looked at her, the woman also looked at Zhao Ling up and down curiously, and walked in directly.
"Ke'er, are you alright? Your face...... Who hit it, who is he? Although the woman's voice was very good, however, she spoke coldly, with a scrutinizing attitude, and while looking up and down at Zhao Ling, she turned her head to look at the marks on the bed in the room.
Gotcha, professional habits! Understandable! Zhao Ling secretly raised his eyebrows and thought, closed the door directly, turned around and went back to the bedside, and sat down directly without saying a word.
"What the hell is going on, who beat you, who forced you to jump off the building!" Du Wen put her hands behind her back and asked Mo Keer eagerly.
Zhao Yan was originally planning to smoke a cigarette casually, but just put it in his mouth when he suddenly noticed something unusual.
Turning his head, Mo Ke'er was timid, looking at himself with a blank eye. And that Mo Ke'er's little aunt, her eyes were on fire, staring at Zhao Ling deadly.
Ay...... This, why do you look at yourself like this? Mo Ke'er shouldn't be, and even tell what happened by himself, right? That...... This fierce little aunt, is it difficult to think that she is ......