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This kind of massage technique can dispel heat and relieve pain, even if there is no headache and brain fever, it can also prevent it.
Han Yu recalled Wang Xing's words in his mind. When Wang Xing was not pregnant, this little girl always liked to help him massage to relieve pressure at night.
He knew that this set of massage techniques was learned by Wang Xing from Du Wenzhi, and it was also the unique skill of Wang Laoqi's mentor.
Although he didn't have a headache, the massage was really comfortable and refreshing.
According to Wang Xing's explanation when he massaged him, Han Yu painted a gourd according to the scoop.
He first took off Tong Xinyao's coat and pants, and immediately began to massage.
At first, Han Yu still had some concentration, but when the sense of sight and touch occurred at the same time, a normal man would not be able to control it.
Han Yu is sure that if he is replaced by any man now, Tong Xinyao will definitely be executed.
Nima, how to press this position?
Han Yu was worried.
Forget the benevolence of the doctor, I am saving lives.
Han Yu pressed down to get rid of distracting thoughts.
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The position where Han Yu started was just below Tong Xinyao's waist, and he pressed a part that was raised relative to the original skin.
Do you want to take a look?
Han Yu was in trouble again.
The benevolence of the doctor! I am saving people.
Han Yu then unwrapped it and saw that he felt as if he had been electrocuted.
Damn it! The birthmark at this location, could it be that Tong Xinyao is Fan Nixie's sister?
? Han Yu was stunned, and he was so stupid to maintain this posture all the time. He thought it was an impossible entrustment, but he didn't expect it to be completed? It was done pretty quickly.
"Have you seen enough?" At this moment a voice sounded.
Old Han Yu blushed and immediately let go of his hand, which was embarrassing. Tong Xinyao woke up, so it doesn't make any sense where he is looking?
The point is that he really didn't want to look elsewhere, he was really attracted by this birthmark, but can people believe it when explained in this way? Anyway, Han Yu thinks differently, he doesn't believe it.
Tong Xinyao turned over, her pretty face flushed, Han Yu actually stared at her for so long
"Haha! It seems that this massage technique is really powerful, your fever is gone!" Han Yu laughed and said.
"Are you having a massage?" The temperature on Tong Xinyao's face couldn't fade away.
"Air!" Han Yu replied subconsciously, just to justify himself.
"" Tong Xinyao blushed.
Only then did Han Yu realize that he seemed to have some problems speaking, so he coughed lightly and said, "I'm going to drive!"
Tong Xinyao didn't speak anymore, but her face continued to have a fever, and she couldn't calm down in her heart.
The car continued to drive, but Han Yu stopped suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Tong Xinyao almost fell down.
"The evidence hasn't been brought back yet!" Han Yu patted his forehead suddenly.
"What evidence?" Tong Xinyao's mind was full of the picture of Han Yu peeking at him, and she no longer had the ability to think.
"The scholar is threatening your evidence!" At this moment, Han Yu saw a bush, and then turned the car into it: "This road is the only way to go back to Kyoto, we will guard it here, you are in the car wait for me."
After Han Yu gave his instructions, he got out of the car alone.
Tong Xinyao felt unsafe to stay in the car alone, so she also got out of the car.
I saw that Han Yu cast a nail on the high horsepower.
"What are you doing?" Tong Xinyao said while covering her mouth.
"Sprinkle the nails, or the scholar's car will pass by? Then I will race with him again?" Han Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Tong Xinyao.
"Why would you do such a thing?" Tong Xinyao asked subconsciously, but when she said it, she felt that this way of asking questions seemed a bit bad?
"It's kindness to deal with bad guys!" Han Yu replied lightly.
Seeing that Han Yu didn't seem to mind her abrupt question, Tong Xinyao said, "Isn't that bad? What if he dies in a car accident?"
"That's right! God is taking him in!" Han Yu said disapprovingly.
"It's not up to you to define the bad guys, and the guilty must be punished by the law!" Tong Xinyao said suddenly and seriously.
"According to the law, you are going to jail, are you going to sit? Don't tell me that you wait until your daughter is eighteen years old before going to jail? In my eyes, you are not guilty. The law cannot give you justice, so I will help you preside over it." Fair!" Han Yu narrated calmly.
Tong Xinyao looked slightlyTrembling, did not speak.
"Hide! Someone is coming!" Han Yu suddenly hid in the bushes with Tong Xinyao in his arms.
Under these broad arms, Tong Xinyao suddenly felt peace of mind that she had never had before. Her life was so complicated that even TV dramas could hardly show it.
Since she was a child, she has been stared at all the time. It wasn't until five years ago, when she reached that shameful agreement and changed her name and surname to live again, that she felt that she was alone.
Having adopted her daughter, she feels the warmth that should be in the world. Her first happiness is when her daughter shares her food and hands it to her mouth.
However, this is just warmth.
She has never felt the feeling of being protected, but at this moment, she felt the warmth of being protected, which slowly occupied her whole heart since Han Yu came to Tianjing Mountain alone to save her.
She subconsciously hugged Han Yu tightly, for fear that the warmth would escape.
The sound of sudden tire death was sharp and piercing.
Han Yu's scalp felt numb when he heard it, and it was just as Tong Xinyao expected, this scholar drove fast
So he didn't feel anything unusual about Tong Xinyao's tight hug?
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
The huge explosion made the earth tremble.
Sure enough, it was God's harvest.
Han Yu frowned, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly. He walked out from behind the tree with Tong Xinyao in his arms, and watched the scholar ignite a raging fire. The flames shot out more than ten meters high.
Tong Xinyao's eyes were full of fear, she looked at Han Yu in a panic and asked, "What should I do?"
"As long as his speed does not exceed 100, he will not die. He drives so fast because God wants to accept him. Don't be afraid!" Han Yu comforted.
"But will they find you?" Although Tong Xinyao's eyes were frightened, they were more worried.
"No! Don't worry, I'm wearing gloves!" Han Yu raised his hand.
"Did you premeditate?" Tong Xinyao was left speechless by Han Yu's actions.
"It doesn't count! Unless you report me, now I am the only one who knows about you, and you are the only one who knows about me!" Han Yu said with a smile.
Tong Xinyao burst into tears, and suddenly kissed Han Yu.
Han Yu wanted to push away, but Tong Xinyao's love was like a hurricane.
The two quickly finished their work in the car.
Han Yu got Tong Xinyao's first blood, and the latter was indeed perfect.
It's just that he has a headache.
Not long ago, I told myself that I had to calm down, but in the end
"Just this one time, Wang Xing is a good girl! You must be nice to her!" Tong Xinyao smiled at Han Yu, and there were tears in that smile, which directly hit Han Yu's fragility.
Han Yu wanted to hug Tong Xinyao.
"Don't come here! I don't want to be sorry to Wang Xing again!" Tong Xinyao pushed Han Yu away and wiped away her tears alone. This scene deeply touched Han Yu.
Scumbag!
It was the first time Han Yu said that to himself.
"Take me home!" Tong Xinyao's voice was slightly crying. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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