"Cousin Xuan, take off your shirt, I'm going to give the needle." Oh, she forgot that this was ancient, and that there were many rules for men and women in ancient times.

Murong Xing continued to ignore Leng Lingfeng's cold eyes, looked at Wen Yaxuan and continued teasingly: "Cousin Xuan, are you afraid that I will insult you? With so many people here, what are you afraid of? ”

Murong Xing looked at his demonic and evil face with a stupid look, and sneered: "I am a doctor, when I treat diseases, there is no distinction between men and women, I am going to give you an injection now, because you still have some residual poison in your body, and you need to use acupuncture to dredge it out, understand?" ”

That's why I have to take off my shirt, and I don't want you to take off my pants, o(╯□╰)o

Wen Yaxuan was said by Murong Xing like this, and felt that he wanted to go somewhere, but in fact, he was full of hope that she would disrespect him.

So he could see what she looked like.

"Xing'er is right, it seems that I am pedantic." Wen Yaxuan smiled lightly, then reached out and took off his robe, revealing a white ****.

No matter when, Wen Yaxuan is always like an immortal, so that people dare not blaspheme half a point, even if she is wearing **** now, she is still a demon here.

"You go out, I'll put a needle in him." Leng Lingfeng couldn't stand her watching other men show up, so he grabbed her arm and pushed her out.

Murong Xing exploded all of a sudden, and since that day he began to detoxify Wen Yaxuan, the two of them rarely talk to each other, and even if they speak, they don't match each other.

But today he actually did it to her again, it's really damned.

"You are a doctor or a god, if you are nothing, please don't bother me to administer the needle." Murong Xing unceremoniously wanted to pull him away, but he was like a mountain, not moving at all.

"I said, you go out, I'll come." Leng Lingfeng insisted on doing it himself.

Murong Xing rubbed her eyebrows, she really wanted to throw him a few ear scrapers, how could this person start to get sick again, and suppressed herself to the extreme: "Do you know that if a needle is pricked, if the position is not right, it will kill you, and the light one will never lie under the bed and never get down." ”

"I don't know why you haven't intervened for days, so suddenly today."

Leng Lingfeng interrupted her words, and replied without thinking: "You don't have to take off your clothes before. ”

"Poof." Although Wen Yaxuan knew the meaning of Leng Lingfeng's actions, he couldn't help but sneer when he heard the answer.

Murong Xing rolled his eyes and squeezed in front of him: "You are stopping, I will be very angry and angry, and you will be responsible for the consequences of my anger." ”

She coolly dropped the threat, and gave Wen Yaxuan a continuation of the action.

Wen Yaxuan slowly took off the white robe outside, revealing the high-end silk **** inside, and slowly untied the collar of the ****, revealing the chestnut skin.

His body was so impressive, it made Murong Xing's face blush to her neck, she didn't know that it was because of Leng Lingfeng's jealousy before, so Wen Yaxuan deliberately made every movement the most delicate and elegant.

Looking at his elegant and beautiful undressing movements, Murong Xing had a headache, is it necessary for this guy to make his movements so beautiful? Was he challenging her determination?

Leng Lingfeng's whole face on the side was dark, Leng Lingfeng! Leng Lingfeng, you're just here to find anger.

The fists under his sleeves were clenched, and if he listened carefully, he could hear the sound of his fists creaking, and the thing he wanted to do most now was to drag this guy out and beat him violently, taking Murong Xing away.