Chapter 51 If you want to stutter, you can't control too much
Sang Moni grabbed Dong Ling's hair and pulled it from one end of the room to the other.
Dong Ling struggled to scratch indiscriminately, trying to grab Sang Moni's ear, but the mucus secreted by the ear due to itching was very slippery and couldn't catch it at all.
Dong Ling lost the opportunity and was pulled by Sang Moni fiercely, and she was careless, unable to stand and fell to the ground.
Sanmoni pressed her under him, then pressed her hand with his knees, and rode on top of her, his eyes showing fierceness.
Dong Ling had never seen Sang Moni, as the eldest lady, be able to make such a vulgar act that only subordinates have, and looked at her in surprise.
In the last days, people have changed, is it a sign of evolution?
Sang Moni said proudly: "What's the matter, just you, you still want to go against me, and you don't weigh yourself!" ”
has been a dog for Sang Moni for more than ten years, and has developed the inherent habit of obedience, on a whim, he wanted to resist, but he was not fully prepared, and he failed after just a few battles, Dong Ling regretted it a little.
Sammoni glared: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you will blow up the thorns in the future." ”
After that, it crackled and slapped it.
Dong Ling was beaten, tilted her head, and fainted.
Sang Moni also wanted to continue to use his obscenity to teach this dog leg who dared to resist her a hard lesson, but her body was itchy and unbearable, so she could only turn over and go to the side to scratch hard.
Looking at the mud on the walls around her, she thought, she didn't know if this thing would work.
The itching is so unbearable that I can't stand it even if I don't get it for a moment.
What also makes her uncomfortable and embarrassed is the misunderstanding of others, that is, they have to constantly rub their thighs to solve the problem of temporarily relieving their privacy.
Don't make people suspect that they are stealing people, it's not normal!
is a very good person, and becomes a dusty woman in the eyes of others, as helpless as she is.
Looking at Dong Ling, who was lying on the ground and fainting, Sang Moni was ruthless, if she woke up, she would not agree to be an experiment.
Only now can we see what works well.
Dig out a large piece of the thin mud from the wall skin, apply it to Dong Ling's face, and then squat beside her to see what has changed.
But the itching on her body made her sit still, and she walked to the kitchen while scratching, and poured the filtered water on her body, rubbing and scratching vigorously.
Maybe because the white ash was too strong, Dong Ling felt the fire on her face, and woke up with a burning sting.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that Sanmoni was not around, and she wanted to run out, but she stopped.
If Sammoni is a wolf, then the person who hides behind the door and waits for predator outside is a ghost.
In a dilemma, Dong Ling still chose to stay.
However, the burning sensation on her face became stronger and stronger, and she felt very bad, looking at the thin mud on the wall skin that had been put in the basin and had been dug up, a large piece of the thin mud on the wall skin that had been dug up was on her face.
Dong Ling was indignant in her heart, Sang Moni, you actually used my face for experiments.
Dong Ling felt that the itching was indeed gone, but there were no other sequelae after using the wall mud, otherwise why did her face hurt so much?
I don't know what my face has become, but I was itchy and unbearable before I lost it, maybe my appearance has changed and I look a lot better.
With a nervous mood, I took a look in the mirror and saw that my face was pitted, and the big pit was connected to the small pit.
The angry Dong Ling almost fainted again, she shouted hysterically: "Sang Moni, you devil, you are the one who hurt me so that no one is a ghost or a ghost, I will fight with you." ”
Sang Moni came out of the kitchen, saw Dong Ling's babbling appearance, and said disdainfully: "If you have it, you still have to fight?" Didn't you fight just now, lying on the ground and letting others trample on it, and you want to do it again? ”
After speaking, he pushed Dong Ling vigorously with his hand: "Didn't you just let you be an experiment, so what?" As the owner, isn't a dog always ready to serve the owner? I'm telling you, if you have a little use, you can still live, if you don't even have this use, you don't have any value in existence, and what awaits you is a dead end! ”
Dong Ling was beaten by Sang Moni before, how could she have any physical fitness, she was pushed back again and again by Sang Moni, and the reality also confirmed Sang Moni's words, if she lost even the value of being used, then it would be a dead end.
Sang Moni still has a certain status in people's hearts, licking a dog like Wang Shangba, the inherent thinking is difficult to change, and Sang Moni can still call them to come and go.
It would have been easy to kill her.
Dong Ling stared at Sang Moni with a pair of eyes, if one day, when you come to the end, you will definitely be dragged to die together.
Sang Moni saw that Dong Ling didn't dare to scream anymore, so she came over and looked at her face: "It seems that the concentration is too large, it would be good to dilute it." ”
Sammoni felt that her thighs deserved treatment the most, and that was too bad.
So I dug up a large piece of wall mud, diluted it and put it on the itchy part of my thigh, and slowly waited for a good effect.
During this time, Sammoni walked back and forth, the waiting time was torturous, and the itching made it even more difficult to calm down. So she can only use walking around to relieve her inner impatience.
After a while, Sammoni went to see the changes in her thighs after applying the thin mud on the wall.
She is also afraid that she will be like Dong Ling, her skin will be burned to large and small potholes, although it is on the thighs, but it is not good-looking to kiss men in the future.
Slowly brushing off the top layer, she smiled. The thighs are no longer bumpy as before, and although there is still slight redness and swelling, there is no itching sensation.
As soon as possible, Sang Moni wanted to share the news with Chen Xun.
After all, this is the treatment plan provided by Chen Xun, and he was scolded by Chen Xun before, and it was all offset by the benefits of this time.
Sammoni wondered if if he thanked him and held him to talk, and the man was dizzy and self-absorbed by a few sweet words, would he be able to open the door for them to come in and enjoy the food and dry bedding?
In this extremely harsh environment, of course, Sang Moni couldn't entangle Chen Xun's attitude towards herself.
Dong Ling looked at Sang Moni with her eyes and watched her open the chat box with Chen Xun.
It's really shameless, I just finished being scolded by others, and I turned around and looked for someone cheekily.
"Little brother Chen Xun, are you there? I would like to offer 12 percent of my sincere gratitude to you for providing me with a treatment plan. ”
Chen Xun had just finished doing a combined exercise with Sanjie, and afterwards he was holding a glass of Lafite red wine and tasting it slowly.
Toot toot, the phone came to the prompt sound again, pick it up and take a look, Sanmoni is coming.
, Sammoni said that the cure he offered for itching was good, and then touted him hard.
Chen Xun felt that he was just saying that, and there was also white ash burning the skin, who doesn't know, I'm afraid that it is possible to become ugly when it is applied to the face, how can it be cured?
Chen Xun sent a series of question marks in the past, expressing disbelief.