Chapter 47: Interesting!
"Hiss......"
At the beginning was a piece of warm fragrant nephrite, and Hanxin couldn't help but gasp. When he looked closely, he had crushed and deformed the two towering mountains.
“……”
As for Lin Wenrou, he was completely stunned, as if he had been clicked on the acupoint, and his whole body instantly stiffened.
At this time, Lin was gentle, her face and head were completely covered by the undershirt that had not been taken off, and even her hands were trapped by the undershirt.
On one foot, her upper body was completely supported by the hands stretched out by the cold heart, and she felt that her chest was completely grasped by the cold heart, she was ashamed, angry and angry, but it was strange in her heart, and she couldn't have a seizure at all.
The atmosphere in the bedroom was very eerie, quiet, the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly, staring at the nephrite in his hand in a daze, and he felt that his mind was empty.
"Gollum ......"
The sound of Hanxin's swallowing saliva, as if she was thirsty, broke the silence of the bedroom.
For example, Lin Wenwen, who was pointed at the acupoint, said in a weak mosquito voice: "You...... You touch ...... Enough is not ......."
"Nope!" I didn't go through Lin Wen's words in my mind, and I replied in a daze, "It's very soft and slippery to the touch, and I can't touch it enough." ”
"You ......" Listening to the cold words, Lin Wenrou, whose nerves were once in a tense state, only felt that the whole person suddenly softened like a marshmallow, and her beating heart seemed to be teased by the cold palm, and the hot feeling instantly climbed to her cheeks, forehead, and ears.
"You...... Aren't you going to help me stop the bleeding......"
With his face covered in a base shirt as if he was baking by a hot fireplace, Lin Wenrou secretly bit her teeth and twisted her body tentatively.
Her original intention was to stand up, but the hands that Hanxin pressed on her chest were the fulcrum of the center of gravity, and when she struggled like this, Hanxin couldn't hold on.
"Burn yourself, this is ......"
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, while muttering a sentence secretly, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to Lin Wenrou's back and waist, and helped Lin Wenrou in a panic.
After standing firmly, in order to avoid embarrassment, Han Xin turned his back to Lin Wenrou again, and then deliberately counted Lin Wenrou down, saying: "I can't stand steadily, I'm really a stupid woman!" ”
"I ......"
Lin Wen Rou was irrefutable, the only thing she could do was to be silent, burying her head deep and facing away from the cold, she carefully took off the undershirt on her head.
As soon as the undershirt was taken off, her long, supple black hair also spread out and fell on her back like a waterfall.
Lin Wenrou is a big girl with long hair and waist-length, her back is fair, smooth, like clotted white jade, and she is reflected by the winter sun shining in from the window, exuding a soft halo.
At the sexy vest, there is a black belt, the belt is as wide as a thumb, wrapped from Lin Wenrou's chest to the back, and the silver-white button is hidden under the waist-length hair, looming.
Gently put the undershirt she had taken off next to the pillow, Lin Wenrou wrapped her arms around her chest, and crossed her hands on her round shoulders.
At this moment, there were two embarrassing blush on her pretty face, which should have been pale and bloodless, delicate and delicate.
Standing back to back to each other, Lin Wenwen pressed her thumping heart, she bit her white teeth, and wanted to open her mouth to speak several times, but she didn't know how to speak, her mind was full of mush.
As a "man's wife", Lin Wenrou doesn't like the shyness that only this kind of little woman has, so after hesitating for a long time, she simply let go of her voice and blurted out: "Hurry up, I've already taken it off!" ”
Lin Wenrou wouldn't have thought that Hanxin had secretly turned around when she undressed with her back to Hanxin. In other words, Lin Wenrou saw the whole process of taking off the undershirt on his head.
Standing behind Lin Wenrou, Han Xin couldn't see the fullness of Lin Wenrou's armpits, but he could vaguely see the towering side.
His eyes fell on the black belt that was clinging to Lin Wenwen's vest, and he only felt his blood boiling.
"Try to relax!"
Suppressing the strange thoughts in his heart, almost at the same time as Lin Wen's urging, Hanxin's slightly trembling hand was already on Lin Wenwen's vest, impartial, and just touched the bewitching black belt.
"Hmmm......"
Leng Bu couldn't help but feel the body temperature in the palm of the cold heart, Lin Wenwen trembled slightly, and let out a soft cry unpreparedly between his mouths.
Realizing that this kind of light call was too sultry, Lin Wenrou hurriedly gritted his teeth and shut up.
Forcing himself to move his gaze from Lin Wen's vest to the edge of the knife, Hanxin's hand holding the silver needle was trembling.
The injury was located in the lower back, if it weren't for Lin Wenrou running at that time, it is estimated that Yang Longhu's dagger would have stabbed Lin Wenrou's backbone.
The knife edge is more than ten centimeters long, attached to Lin Wen's fair skin, bright red, shocking.
"Whew!"
Secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, and after exhaling all the turbidity in his heart, he found the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, and stabbed out the silver needle pinched by his fingertips impartially.
"Ahh......h
At the same time as the silver needle pierced the acupuncture point, Lin Wenrou, who pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, exhaled uncontrollably again. In fact, the technique of chilling the needle is so unique that it is impossible to feel pain at all.
While snorting softly, Lin Wenrou's body also trembled subconsciously, as if he was dodging.
"Don't move!"
Han Xin was about to inject his true qi into the silver needle, when he felt Lin Wenrou tremble slightly, he suddenly stretched out his other hand in front of Lin Wenrou and grabbed Lin Wenrou's abdomen.
“……”
The feeling of being over-electric made Delin's gentle heart, which was already beating wildly, jump to her throat all of a sudden, she wanted to dodge, but she was so strong that she gritted her teeth tightly, trying her best to restrain the throbbing and shyness in her heart.
True Qi was injected into Lin Wen's acupuncture points through True Qi, and there were seven white points of light like asteroids flickering, accompanied by the injection of chilling True Qi little by little, the seven stars each emitted a slender white line, implicated each other, and finally, the seven stars were connected, shining brightly.
The cold heart was squatting behind Lin Wenrou, and the white light emitted by the seven stars became more and more vigorous, reflecting on his face, both illusory and real.
As the vision of the Seven Stars Connection appeared, Lin Wen's wounds began to heal strangely at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye.
The black blood clots attached to the wound gradually turned bright red, and then automatically flowed into the wound, and the redness and swelling gradually dissipated, revealing Lin Wen's snow-white skin, and not only that, but the originally open knife wound also slowly closed......
The cold heart continuously forced the true qi in the body into Lin Wenrou's acupuncture points, and the light emitted by the seven stars became more and more intense, as bright as the stars in the night sky, and even the cold heart's face was illuminated.
Time passed minute by minute, and after about half an hour, the wound more than ten centimeters long was completely closed, and with the naked eye, there seemed to be a strand of hair attached to Lin Wenwen's waist, and there was no sign of bleeding.
"Humph......"
The true qi was exhausted, the cold eyes were black, and the whole person immediately fell to Lin Wenwen's waist.
Feeling something pressing down on his buttocks, Lin Wen subconsciously turned back, and then saw the scene of fainting with a chill.
"Chilling ......"
Lin Wenwen was so shocked that he didn't care about putting on his clothes, and hurriedly squatted down to support the cold heart.
The chill in the coma is like a puddle of mud, Lin Wenrou took a lot of effort to barely hold it, of course, Lin Wenrou also paid the price for doing this, the whole process of helping the cold heart to the bed, the cold heart drooping head was always close to her chest......
"Is the Big Dipper really so magical?"
After hurriedly helping Hanxin to his bed, Lin Wenrou, who was blushing, hurriedly turned his back to his body and looked in the mirror.
When she saw that her wound had closed, her eyes were round and her mind went blank.
"Perhaps...... Maybe he can really help me......"
At this moment, Lin Wenrou had admired the cold heart of the medical skills, she thought of the relative who had been lying on the sickbed, in a trance, she seemed to see hope......
When a woman blindly admires a man's talent, she can't help but admire that man and thus traps herself in it.
Standing in front of the dresser in a daze, Lin Wenrou couldn't help but steal a glance at the side face of the cold heart from time to time.
Hanxin is by no means a handsome guy, but the knife-like face gives people a resolute and cold sense of manly beauty, and after being neutralized by the clean and almost pure eyes, it gives people a small and fresh feeling.
Looking at it, the corners of Lin's gentle mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and when she smiled, the small dimples at the corners of her mouth were unusually bright and moving.
Lin Wenrou didn't fall into the situation of being a nymphomaniac, because she didn't know why Hanxin fainted, so she couldn't bear it, she hurriedly put on her clothes and took out her mobile phone.
But at this moment, Hanxin suddenly woke up, he sat up from the bed with a twist of his waist, like a corpse, so frightened that Lin Wenrou almost didn't throw away the phone.
Lin Wenrou, who was frightened, originally wanted to be furious, but when she noticed that Hanxin's face was unusually pale, her tone changed, becoming extremely tender and soft, and there was even a little worry in her words: "Are you okay?" ”
"I almost put my life on the line to save you, do you think I'm okay or okay?" Hanxin deliberately glanced at Lin's gentle and slightly drunk face, and then staggered out of bed.
"Poor mouth!" Listening to the cold words, Lin Wenwen's heart was bubbling with beauty, but she didn't show it, but gave a cold look in anger. While speaking, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold Hanxin, lest Hanxin fall to the ground again.
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On the other side, after being beaten by Li Ergou and others, the little brothers brought by Yang Longhu all cried and begged for mercy on the ground, and were all blasted out of Osmanthus Village by the villagers.
That night, the village was quiet, and Hanxin sat alone in the backyard of the soon-to-be-completed village clinic to breathe in the fresh air.
Xiao Heiding hid in a green grass and secretly absorbed the aura of heaven and earth around him, while Xiao Doudou, an adult Tibetan mastiff who had completely betrayed Lin Wenrou and changed to a cold-hearted master, was frolicking in a clearing.
At the top of the firmament, there are stars, and the moon is dark and the wind is high.
Suddenly, Xiao Doudou barked in the direction of the village: "Wang...... Want Want Want ......"
Hearing the movement, Han Xin hurriedly put away the little black ding, and then stared at the direction of the village entrance like a torch.
Under the dark night, the palm-sized osmanthus village seemed to have been swallowed by a demon, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but Han Xin vaguely saw a graceful figure wandering rapidly on the field.
Judging from the direction in which the figure moved, it was obvious that it was coming towards him.
"It's fun!"
casually took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and Hanxin simply squatted in place, swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog by himself, as if he was deliberately waiting for the other party's arrival.
Soon, the figure appeared behind Chill Heart!
Na Wanting's body was wrapped in a black power suit, with delicate curves, long black hair coiled high, a silver-white pendant hanging from her earlobe, and a short dagger in her hand.
As soon as the other party appeared, he held the dagger and threw himself towards the cold heart.
The cold, sharp dagger slashed through the air in a dazzling silver-white arc, ghostly wiping towards Chill's neck......