Zhou Jingwei was anxious all of a sudden, this seemed to be a reaction to something, but don't let this feeling run away.

She remembered reading some books before, which said that if a fool was suddenly stimulated by something, he would be able to recall something, and if this memory was slowly guided, his illness would probably suddenly get better.

She was angry and hopeful, and asked anxiously, "Don't worry, think slowly, you will definitely be able to remember, step by step, first think slowly about these pictures, and see if you have any memories." ？”

"Ah, headache, can't remember. Yang Zhen held his head in his hands and groaned in pain.

Zhou Jingwei saw that Yang Zhen had a headache like this, and she didn't feel heartache, so she suddenly thought of a way, but this solution seemed to be very embarrassed to do it, and after hesitating for less than a second, she gritted her teeth and thought, "This is a fool, don't be afraid"

So he said, "Stop, stop, don't think like that yet, let's find an action inside and try to do it, and see if you can recall something." ”

Zhou Jingwei found that Yang Zhen's IQ seemed to have improved a little at the moment, and she was able to fully express the meaning of the words, which made her confident and felt that she should seize the loose gap of this spirit to help him recall.

Yang Zhen looked at Zhou Jingwei with admiration, and there were stars in his eyes, "Sister, you are so smart, as smart as Cao Chong, you can come up with this solution, I like you so much." ”

But then Yang Zhen blushed, pointed to the picture and said, "Sister, look, they are not wearing clothes, my mother said that if I don't wear clothes in a place where there are people, I will be ashamed, or you will be alone without clothes." ”

Zhou Jingwei coughed out violently all of a sudden, these words were too scary, as if I could not wear clothes and not be ashamed.

She hurriedly stopped, "Yang Zhen, I don't know who painted these paintings, it's obvious that when he painted, he suddenly ran out of brushes, so he didn't draw clothes for them, it's not right not to wear clothes." ”

Yang Zhen was puzzled: "No, you see that the chest hair on this man's body is drawn, and the flesh of this woman is drawn so clearly, he just painted his upper body without clothes, you are so stupid." "Luckily, I didn't have a shirt on, so I didn't have to take it off."

Zhou Jingwei felt that he was being tricked, this was a strange Shu Huang possessed. She scolded forcefully, "Girls have to wear clothes, and you are not allowed to look at other girls who are not wearing clothes in the future, you have to have needle eyes." ”

When Yang Zhen accepted this truth and Zhou Jingwei was about to ask Yang Zhen to pose this pose, her face suddenly turned red, redder than a monkey's buttocks, and she suddenly remembered that this was a spring picture, men and women should have intimate contact, and they had to make that shy posture. Her heart was like a deer, and she was at a loss for a while.

Zhou Jingwei was at a loss at this time, her heart was up and down, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she looked uneasy, as if she was looking forward to it and was very shy, her face was as bright as a peach blossom, bright and dazzling, and Niu Niu pinched Han Han Nuo and didn't know what to say.

Yang Zhen looked intently at the pictures on the parchment, looking for the rules that he had instructed him in his mind, and he followed his feelings and said to Zhou Jingwei: "We have to start practicing from this one, and we can achieve good results by placing these six poses one by one. "His many years of practice have allowed him to form an instinctive judgment on the veins of these pattern practices.

None of them knew the words on the parchment, so they could only prepare the poses according to the patterns.

Zhou Jingwei's mind was full of thoughts to see if Yang Zhen's deeply hidden consciousness could be awakened through these postures, as for some fearful, inappropriate, and immoral hearts, she filtered them out, after all, she was also an ignorant girl, and she couldn't stop the faint stimulation that followed.

Yang Zhen pointed out the first picture to Zhou Jingwei: the woman in this picture is lying down, without hair, and there are thin lines on her head, although the posture is unsightly, but it shows a sense of sacredness, noble temperament. The man's waist is below the queen-like woman, and their hands are clasped.

Zhou Jingwei was originally lying on her side on the bed, Yang Zhen was studying with parchment in one hand, and pointed at Zhou Jingwei with the other finger to make her lie down.

Under the dim light. Zhou Jingwei's facial features appear more and more perfect, like God-given willow eyebrows, the slightly squinted eyes under the long eyelashes have a shy light, the beautiful nose, the fluorescent ruddy lips and the graceful curved cheeks, with an unparalleled youthful vitality.

The naughty long hair is lazily scattered, bringing out the girl's pure and sexy appeal.

A picture of a heart-pounding beauty is presented flawlessly, but unfortunately Yang Zhen's current condition can't be appreciated, his self-contained consciousness is still dust-free, like pure lake water.

He kept adjusting Zhou Jingwei's posture, his warm and delicate big hands touched Zhou Jingwei's clothes, clean and natural, and he was as calm as water. At first, Zhou Jingwei scolded him with a smile, and slowly her voice gradually became smaller。。。。。。。 10,000 words omitted

Zhou Jingwei was so coaxing that he broke free from Yang Zhen's retention and quietly returned to his room, Yin Lan didn't draw the curtains, the stars and the moon were shining outside the window, it was empty, and there were no other buildings blocking the view on the upper floors of this hotel, and he was not worried about privacy disclosure. Looking out the window, it was a very beautiful night, the lights in the room were not turned off, Yin Lan was lying on the bed in a nightdress, holding an open book in her hand, the person was already asleep, looking like a beautiful spring sleep.

Zhou Jingwei stepped forward to take away her book, gently flattened her body, looked at her smooth face, and couldn't help but kiss her in a happy mood, Zhou Jingwei was excited and panicked and joyful, all kinds of complicated feelings did not fall, but in the end, it was still happiness and sweetness overflowing on the surface, everything I saw at this moment was beautiful, and everything I thought of was sweet.

She lay down on her bed, chuckling and pouting from time to time, tossing and turning for a long time before slowly falling asleep with a smile.

She felt full of confidence that she could help Yang Zhen's spirit return to normal, today's stimulation obviously made him much more logical, and she could also feel the obvious love in his eyes, she felt that a few more times, she could cure Yang Zhen without a doctor, in her opinion, this was her great achievement.

Yang Zhen's consciousness was frightened by the huge stimulation just now, and the impact on his soul that he had never had before made him tremble and tremble was scared back again, and continued to hide deeply in the sea of consciousness, intoxicated in the sea of consciousness, and reminisced. His eyes were hollow again,

It should be late at this time, and he also fell asleep...