Hua Yaner has slept with many men, but it's the first time for such a pervert to meet.
Pinch! Pinch hard!
Hua Yan'er can be sure that the damn anesthesiologist must have scratched his thigh a lot just now. The delicate nest in the middle must have been caught by the damn anesthesiologist. Now the pain is almost unable to stand.
"You - let go -" Hua Yaner was angry, grabbed Han Fei's wrist, wanted to fall over his shoulder and teach him a lesson. However, after holding Han Fei's wrist, the action that can be easily done failed.
The waist is sore and numb. I have no strength at all. Even, their hands because of excessive force. All tingling.
Hua Yaner was surprised and secretly transported his true Qi. However, it's OK not to use genuine Qi. When you want to use genuine Qi, your skin and flesh will hurt like a needle. Twitch of bones and muscles. The tears of flower smoke pain came down.
Han feisong opened his hand, the silver light flickered, and several silver needles were thrown into the dustbin.
Clapping his hands, Han Fei went to Hua Yaner, lifted his right hand and pinched Hua Yaner's pointed chin. Then he pushed Hua Yaner on the wall, and his other hand reached into Hua Yaner's chest unscrupulously. Han Fei often sees this skill in AV films. Handsome men use this move, and even chaste martyrs instantly become licentious.
Hua Yaner's eyes were frightened. I don't know what the man with a mask wants to do. If he just wants to play with his body, torture him. When your true Qi recovers, you must cut him for revenge.
However, the flower smoke can be clearly felt. That hand, although it is very dishonest to touch it. Five fingers pressed several important positions on their chest.
It's over! This man is not ordinary!
Hua Yaner's head hummed, knowing that the man didn't covet his body, but had another purpose.
Who is he? After a few seconds, Hua Yaner calmed down. With Han Fei's big hand, he made a licentious cry like enjoyment.
"Why are you so rude? Don't you even understand? " Hua Yan'er endured her anger and whispered like a dream.
Han Fei smiled from the corners of his eyes, not moved by Hua Yaner, and continued to enjoy his hard-working performance.
Hua Yaner tried again several times. No matter whether his body actively rubbed and catered to him, or flirted and whined, the man wearing a mask still didn't respond at all.
"Are you a pervert?" Hua Yaner suddenly changed his face and gave a cold, hard warning, "my master is outside. You will lose your life at any time!"
"If I lose my life, you will be buried with me!" To ravage Hua Yaner is to confuse the unintentional Taoist with her wave cry. The old man's cultivation is not under Han Laogui. Han Fei is not sure to defeat him. Han Fei's voice was very slight. His cheek was close to Hua Yaner's cheek and said, "you are obedient. I promise to make you live more moist!"
"Really?" Hua Yaner doesn't want to die. There are so many excellent men in this world. Isn't it a pity that he is dead now.
Han Fei nodded. Then he let go of his hands and shrugged to show that he didn't mean to hurt her.
"You are a smart man. You should understand that you can't gamble on some things!" Han Fei raised his finger and pointed to Hua Yaner's chest. "Feel it, can you feel a cold breath swimming in your Zhongdan field?"
Hua Yaner was ready to rush out. Han Fei suddenly said this. After hesitating, he summoned up his courage, endured the pain and felt the strange in his chest.
Sure enough, in the middle of the chest, the place touched by the pervert just now is like frozen by the cold wind. The surrounding muscles are numb. It seems that they are not their own.
This is the first time huayaner has encountered such a technique. Just. Such a thing, appear in their own body, is really not a wonderful thing.
I'm a master of Qi training. I can't do anything about the general acupoint pointing technique. The young man in front of him has a strange technique. Let alone, his cultivation is certainly higher than himself. Otherwise, he just rushed up, how could he lock himself at once!
Hua Yaner secretly scolded himself for being stupid. He only wanted to seduce a man, but ignored the possible danger of this man. There are people outside, and there are days outside. Unexpectedly, there are such masters hiding in this small kiln City.
incorrect! incorrect! Hua Yaner's eyes suddenly fell on Han Fei's black palm. Hua Yaner knows who the damn man is!
"You -" Hua Yaner looked at Han Fei in horror. He didn't expect that he could escape from the underground palace, let alone. He was not caught by the Baron, Fang Tianyuan and others. Why is such a despicable bastard still alive!
Han Fei waved his hand and warned Hua Yaner to shut up. He raised his finger in the direction of the doctor's office and said, "don't you want me to help? Now send someone in! "
Han Fei's skill is clear to Hua Yaner. Han Fei's cruel means of killing people. Hua Yaner has also seen it in Yaocheng hotel. Hua Yaner understood why Han Fei promised that he could live, because he had to sell his master to live.
Han Fei has never seen the master. There must be no hatred between them. However, Hua Yaner really couldn't understand. Why did Han Fei suddenly appear in the operating room to intervene in the kidney transplantation between Zhao Changan brothers.
Does Han Fei also know that there are fragments of basaltic weapons in the Zhao family, so he came to find Zhao Chang'an? However, with Han Fei's ability, it can be changed in another way. Is it necessary to make it so complicated?
Although the door rules of Hehuan sect are not very strict. However, the punishment for betraying the same sect is as severe as other sects. In this matter, once the master suffers an accident, he will have to bear too much responsibility at that time.
However, Huayan has no other choice. Because if he doesn't cooperate, Han Fei can kill himself immediately and run away.
Dead friend. I don't want to die. This is a well-known thing in the cultivation world. After struggling, Hua Yaner nodded, neatly sorted out the nurse's clothes, and walked to the door accompanied by Han Fei. Gently summon the unintentional Taoist.
"Master, you can come in! The operation inside has begun! "
The unintentional Taoist nodded and walked into the preparation room. Under the gaze of Han Fei and Hua Yaner, he took off his clothes and changed into a sterilized patient suit.
Han Fei didn't start a sneak attack, and his nerves were tense. Ready to escape at any time. When the distance is close, Han Fei can clearly feel the soul stirring pressure on the unintentional Taoist.
"Is he reliable? Have you got the means? " After changing his clothes, the unintentional Taoist gave Han Fei a cold look, like looking at a dead man. Turn around and ask Hua Yaner, without taboo.
"Reliable! His life is in my hands! " While saying this, Hua Yaner felt bitter. If you let yourself choose between two men, Hua Yaner hopes Han Fei will die early. With Han Fei's character, since he dares to make the master's idea, the master has little hope of getting off the operating table alive.
But in case you turn back. Han Fei came to kill the fish and catch the net. With the teacher's indifferent character, he certainly won't run around for his own life.
Forget it! You can live anyway. Whether master is dead or alive depends on nature!
"Let me see!" The unintentional Taoist suddenly made a move. Han Fei had no time to respond, and his right wrist had been held. If the unintentional Taoist tries hard, Han Fei's arm will be torn off immediately.
Han Fei, like a fool, didn't respond at all. He didn't come back until a few seconds later. "Old man, you hold my hand. How do I anesthetize you? Don't worry, anesthesia doesn't hurt at all! "
When the unintentional Taoist walked into the operating room, Han Fei was ready. Instead of running Qi alert, you loosen Qi and turn yourself into an ordinary person. An old fox like unintentional Taoist priest will certainly try.
Sure enough, the unintentional Taoist shot. Han Fei's biggest worry now is that Hua Yaner is turning back.
Hua Yaner looked at Han Fei and master. With a slight smile, he came forward and pulled the unintentional Taoist's arm and said, "master. His hands are very useful. He can't operate without anesthesia! There's smoke. Don't worry! You must be too nervous for the first operation! "
The unintentional Taoist just nodded, stretched out his hand and took off Han Fei's mask.
The moment the mask was taken off, Han Fei's heart jumped to his throat. If that word falls off, you'll be in big trouble!
Fortunately, the word Hu is very reliable. After remembering Han Fei's appearance, the unintentional Taoist loosened Han Fei's wrist and his look returned to calm.
Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. The flower smoke also stirred in the chest. The moment the master just grabbed Han Fei's wrist, Hua Yaner felt that his life was gone.
Fortunately, the master is just trying to test. Otherwise, in case Han Fei is killed, what should he do?
"What am I afraid of! With you, the master's life is sure! " The unintentional Taoist patted Hua Yaner on the shoulder and found nothing different. So he looked at Han Fei and said, "come on, anesthesia!"
"OK!" Han Fei endured his excitement, turned and walked slowly to the anesthetic box.