Chapter 12

Aware of the danger, Ann Xiaoqiao's fingertips are white. She holds the corner of her clothes tightly like a child who has done something wrong. She looks at him calmly. She does find that the hard block is caused by a gunshot wound, blocking the important acupoint... Yinlian acupoint.

This point is just like the main gate of kidney water, connecting Taixi point, Yongquan point and Guanyuan point respectively.

If the Yin Lian acupoint is blocked, the important supply of kidney water will be shut down, which will not affect normal life. However, over time, dysfunction is inevitable, unless in some special circumstances, erection will occur

In other words, Ling shaotian's most profound illness is

No!

"You, is that a gunshot wound in your leg?" Of course, she won't tell the secret of not giving it up. Instead, she avoids the heavy and takes the light.

Gunshot wounds? I really have the ability to diagnose the gunshot wound after the wounds have completely recovered.

Her words let Ling shaotian gradually loosen his fist, slowly vomit a breath, but the Mou Guang still didn't move away from her body, want to see something else.

An Xiaoqiao raised his head and lowered his eyes. He squatted on the ground again, his hands were cold, and he continued to press after swallowing.

Ling shaotian did not answer her question and continued to lie asleep.

Fortunately, all she found was a gunshot wound

An Xiaoqiao massages carefully. In the process of walking back and forth, she is more convinced of the fact that Ling shaotian doesn't give up, but she doesn't know why Ling shaotian is so fierce in the face of herself.

Just like Ling shaotian, from the first time he saw an Xiaoqiao, he was also shocked. Why did he show his power when facing her?

This is the biggest reason why Ling shaotian tried his best to get an Xiaoqiao.

After a while, Ling shaotian's breathing gradually stabilized and seemed to be comfortably asleep.

Uncle Xiang saw that an Xiaoqiao had been busy for a long time and relieved the young master's pain. He was elated and quickly took two cups of water to the tea table.

Taking advantage of the gap of Uncle Xiang's water delivery, an Xiaoqiao asked in a low voice: "do you have any clothes suitable for me? Could you please give me a set? I want to go out."

Hearing that an Xiaoqiao said he would leave, uncle Xiang frowned and shook his head: "is miss an going out? I can't decide this, but I can take a suit of clothes. As for whether I can go out, please ask the young master!" He smiles and looks at Ling shaotian who is sleeping

What? Ask him. Forget it.

Seeing her frowning and looking at Ling shaotian on the sofa, he worried about the appearance of being woken up. Uncle Xiang said with a warm smile: "if miss an wants to go out, please the young master. Your massage technique is very good. You can make use of it. Only the young master agrees."

Looking at Uncle Xiang's smiling face, an Xiaoqiao counseled him.

To please the devil, she thinks she doesn't have such great ability. She looks down at the man lying on the sofa. Ann Xiaoqiao turns her head again and places her hope on Uncle Xiang.

Uncle Xiang pretended not to know, turned and left, "I'll get you some clothes."

An Xiaoqiao hopes to be broken in his heart and comes to Ling shaotian with a depressed face. He stands by and whispers to himself: "how can I get out of this castle?"

As he was racking his brains, his voice suddenly rang out: "I think uncle Xiang's suggestion is good."

Only by flattering him can we get out.

"Ah, I'm scared to death. Are you awake?" An Xiaoqiao was startled, patted his heart and looked at Ling shaotian in surprise.

Ling shaotian comfortably lying on the wide sofa, low asked: "do you want to go out so?"

Anxiaoqiao thought, in the brain flies quickly to find a suitable reason to answer him.

"Yes, I still have a job. I can't stay here every day. Even if it's 24-hour personal service, I always have to go to the hospital to say hello, and then go home to clean up. It's not good to leave without knowing..."

The air once again filled with a hazelnut flower fragrance, Ling shaotian suddenly awakened, this damned fragrance can always stimulate, he can't extricate himself from want!

Why?

Gradually white in the morning, with a hazy haze over the whole castle, as if this charming hazelnut fragrance to Ann Joe put on a layer of mysterious veil.

"Come here and press me."

If the first time is hallucination, then this time must not be an illusion. Ann Xiao Qiao has been here all night, so ling Shao Tian can be sure that she absolutely did not spray perfume.

At the moment, Ling shaotian just wants her closer.

"Ah... Yes."

An Xiaoqiao's low browed appearance is very helpful to him. This painstaking contract signing is not in vain.

The woman squatted down and helped him to press his legs. Ling shaotian leaned forward and asked, "where does the fragrance come from you?"

An Xiaoqiao was stunned. He raised his arm, smelled it, and shook his head in response: "born, I don't know why!"

Why Ling shaotian is sensitive to the taste, an Xiaoqiao doubts, and the action on his hand doesn't stop.

"I, can I go back today?" At the end of the kiss, Ann Xiaoqiao looked at him with hope in his eyes and asked softly.

Is it because Ling shaotian smelled the fragrance on her body just now? Is it related to this? From a professional point of view, this is a medical problem, and she must make it clear.

When my mind drifted away, my ear gasped: "if you make me happy, please promise."

After a cloud and rain, Ann Xiaoqiao finally got a short-term freedom.

"When is the end of this life?" An Xiaoqiao said in his heart.

She came out of the room, looked carefully, swallowed saliva, and then walked downstairs firmly.

An Xiaoqiao was born in a market family. Since his father died of illness, he and his mother were dependent on each other. Later, his mother remarried to a rich family and lived in a luxury villa. But Ling shaotian's castle can not be described as luxury, it can be called a fairy tale world.

An Xiaoqiao, who wanted to escape from here immediately, could not help but be attracted by the palace design in front of him.

What comes into view is an open space with a high ceiling and colorful paintings. After a close look, the objects in the banquet hall were all exquisite, and a familiar crystal vase fell into her sight.

She knows this. She saw it in a top luxury magazine last time. It's a classic work of an international master, and it's an extinct one.

An Xiaoqiao carefully recalled the price of famous products. He counted nine fingers before he stopped. He was shocked and left.

Quickly came to the first floor, uncle Xiang has been standing there with a gentle smile.

For such politeness, an Xiaoqiao also politely responded: "Uncle Xiang, Ling shaotian has promised me to leave, can I go now?"

"Of course, Miss ANN, this way, please." If it wasn't for Ling Shao, how could he stand here waiting for an Xiaoqiao to come down.

Follow uncle Xiang straight to the gate of the castle. The stretch of grass is comparable to a golf course. On the other side, the scenery surrounded by water, accompanied by a burst of music, erupts a variety of fountains and dances with the rhythm of music.

It's really beautiful. It's like walking in a fairy tale.

Unfortunately, she is not the princess, and the man of the castle is not the legendary prince. They are just two unrelated people connected by a contract.

No matter how beautiful it is, it doesn't belong to us.