Chapter 577: A Sense of Crisis

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. The back of the wind was not smooth, because there were at least five or six scars on it, some deep and some shallow.

Even though it was completely healed, it still seemed that I could still feel how much pain it was in.

"The back of the Lord is truly colorful." Jiang Shiya laughed hesitantly, relieving the embarrassment in her heart.

Pouring the oil into the palm of his hand and spreading it on his back, his little hand sliding over the protruding scars, a palpitation of electric shock.

Jiang Shiya's breathing is so messy, as the daughter of a family, what she has accepted since she was a child is how to be reserved, whether she can live or not, and her reputation must be saved.

Although she is a little rebellious and unconventional, she has never done such a shameful thing.

Some hearts are weak, there are palpitations, and more are embarrassed.

But for the sake of her greatest friendship, she decided to ignore it all.

Jiang Shiya's hand strength is indeed not big, but she follows Song Yi's massage technique, and all the massages are meridians.

As soon as he pressed the liver and gallbladder meridian on his back in the wind, he screamed in the wind, opened his eyes and glared back at Jiang Shiya: "What did you use, why does it hurt so much." โ€

Jiang Shiya innocently shook her two snow-white hands: "Lord, the little bun uses these two bun hands, you will be in pain, because you have just suffered an internal injury and have not yet healed, so you will be in pain if you push the meridians here." This will allow you to heal your internal injuries. โ€

The fox in the wind squinted suspiciously: "Can this cure internal injuries?" โ€

"Yes, the residual internal injuries that can be treated, even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in Doctor Song, this is what she taught me personally, after my body was pushed by her a few times, there was no pain at all."

The wind looked at her darkly, re-laid down, and said nothing.

Jiang Shiya continued to massage, although she felt pain, but the wind never made a sound again.

Jiang Shiya remembered that when she was massaged by Song Yi for the first time, she screamed in pain.

The young master deserves to be the young master, and he can endure it as if he is in no one even though he is in pain.

After a massage, the wind fell asleep.

Jiang Shiya walked up to him and leaned down to wake him up, but was stunned when she lowered her head and saw his sleeping handsome face.

The wind is undoubtedly handsome, the beauty is unrestrained and unrestrained, like his people, arrogant and domineering, wild and unapproachable.

But such a man, he likes a woman for many years.

What kind of woman can make him fall in love so much, Jiang Shiya is a little strange.

Because of Yin Lily, he was willing to be mistaken for a broken sleeve, and he was willing to be pure and have few desires for so many years.

It is said that men with thin lips are thin, and it seems that this statement cannot be true.

Jiang Shiya could see it, and suddenly remembered the pain of piercing the bone marrow when she knelt in the snow, and smiled helplessly.

No matter how good-looking it is, it's not your own, sigh lightly, how many women in this world can be as happy as Princess Yu, King Yu spoils her so wholeheartedly, and there has never been another woman in her heart.

Unable to envy her, Jiang Shiya looked away and was about to stand up, but was pulled by a big palm.

Only then did he realize that Feng Zhongliu, who had slept sweetly just now, was now looking at himself with deep dark eyes, and his eyes flashed with a touch of narrowness: "Jiang Xiaobaozi, why do you sigh when you look at the deity?" โ€

"Hehe......" Jiang Shiya laughed dryly, hiding the embarrassment of being caught.

"The lord was born handsome, Xiao Baozi accidentally looked at it twice, and was thinking about such a good lord, why did Miss Yin Lily still run away, all sighed." Jiang Shiya didn't lie, it is said that a man like Feng Zhongliu likes it, it's not such a bad thing, but Yin Lily has to run away every time.

"Nosy." The wind in the flow of the face pulled down, a look of the living do not approach.

Jiang Shiya's heart tightened, miserable, she really can't open which pot, Yin Lily is sure? It's the pain in the wind's heart, why is she going to uncover his scars.

blamed herself for being enslaved by the perverted young master for too long, and as soon as he asked, she honestly said everything in her heart.

You can't do that next time.

"That, young master, I actually think so, Miss Yin Lily? She hasn't married for so many years, and she doesn't have anyone she likes, every time you catch her back, she doesn't run away immediately, she should also like you, but maybe she thinks that the Lord is too domineering and will make her lose her freedom, so she doesn't want to stay by your side all the time, in fact, she is also relying on your love for her, you should create some sense of danger for her, she will take the initiative to lean over when she is nervous. Jiang Shiya persuaded him bitterly, now he wants to make amends, and he must make Feng Zhongliu happy.

Yin Lily is definitely his weakness.

"Sense of crisis?" The wind fox looked at her suspiciously: "What sense of crisis?"

Seeing that he was interested, Jiang Shiya suppressed a trace of inexplicable sourness in her heart, and leaned over with a smile: "Lord, the sense of crisis is to make her think that you have another woman you like, make her nervous, as long as she knows the news, sure?" will take the initiative to appear in front of you, and there is no need for the Lord to catch you at all. โ€

"The deity doesn't like other women." A hint of discoloration flashed in the dark eyes of the wind, but the voice was loud.

"Lord, I mean to let you create an illusion that Miss Yin Lily? I think you give up on her and find someone else, so that you can test whether she has feelings for you or not. โ€

"Illusion?" The corners of his lips hooked in the wind, and he seemed interested in the proposal.

"Yes, release the news, who are you going to be engaged to, or who are you in love with, if Miss Yin Lily? If you like the Lord, you will take the initiative to find it. "If I don't like you, then I can't blame me, I'm just making an offer.

"What if she really believes it and never pays attention to the deity again?" The wind snorted coldly, and the interest that had just been generated was cold again.

Jiang Shiya tilted her head and thought for a while: "If the Lord doesn't want to take this risk, then the little bun can't help it, but the little bun looks at a woman's intuition, Miss Yin Lily?" They will love the Lord. "If the purpose is not achieved, good words must be offered.

The perverted young master has a disease, and he likes others to serve him, although he knows that it is fake, he also likes to listen.

But listen, but he won't give the slightest benefit to others because they serve him.

Typical as long as others give, but unwilling to give in return.

Feng Zhongliu glanced at her deeply, and unconsciously hooked his lips: "In order for the deity to save Song Yi, you are really willing to do anything, and even this kind of thing is willing to relieve the deity's worries." โ€

Feng Zhongliu couldn't say how he felt in his heart, but he felt that Jiang Shiya's attitude of speaking for Yin Baihe made him very unhappy.

"Hehe, Lord, you can help Xiao Baozi, Xiao Baozi doesn't have many friends, just these two, you are willing to let Xiao Baozi do anything." Jiang Shiya leaned over to please the coquettish, using both soft and hard, and stalking and fighting.

There's nothing you can't do with your face down.

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