Chapter 23

"Take off your clothes and get down!"

"Pa!"

A slap in the face, caught off guard, hit him. If it wasn't for Luo Xuan's quick reaction, blocking him with his hand, his face would suffer.

Living for 2000 years, how many years has Luoxuan not been beaten like this?

The ambient temperature cooled down in an instant.

Luo Xuan is angry.

If Luo Xuan is angry, the consequence is very serious.

Zhou Qian to Luo Xuan that angry eyes, that like the abyss of the eyes, as long as sink in, as if never come out.

"You What are you doing? "

Zhou Qian slightly with trembling voice, let Luoxuan also slowly reaction.

This is not heaven, this is earth.

Standing in front of him is not a master, just an ordinary human.

He understood that the reason why Zhou Qian reacted like this was that he made a big joke.

When dealing with women, it's not good to be tough. It's the truth to combine hardness and softness.

"Minister Zhou, you really make me sad. If you don't want me to treat you, why do you treat me like this? I came to treat you in the evening. I didn't expect that you slapped me in the face. In this case, I'll go."

With that, Luo Xuan began to clean up the things on the table.

When Zhou Qian saw it, she was flustered.

"Yes, I'm sorry, but you just said let me..."

Zhou Qian is just a woman, a man or her own employee. It's hard to say if she takes off her clothes.

"How can I do acupuncture without taking off my clothes?"

"Ah It's That's it

Zhou Qian's bewildered appearance is really interesting. Luo Xuan thinks that even if she is really slapped in the face, it's worth it.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I'll take it off right now..."

Then, in front of Luo Xuan's face, she began to untie the button. Luo Xuan was thinking that she could feast her eyes when Zhou Qian suddenly stopped

"Well, can you turn around..."

Zhou Qianhong's face was red and her head was low. Her voice was as small as a mosquito's, but it was crisp in Luo Xuan's ears.

I knew Zhou Qian's figure was good for a long time. I didn't expect that she was so talented.

The collar of the pajamas is low. Just now I untied a button. The scenery inside is ready to come out.

"OK, I'll turn around!"

No way, Luo Xuan can only reluctantly turn around.

But think of according to Zhou Qian's personality, if others, such an opportunity will not have, Luoxuan feel no loss, worth it.

"Well, turn around!"

Zhou Qian has been lying on the bed, Luo Xuan think, can see this scene, really worth.

In fact, acupuncture and moxibustion is only a way for Luo Xuan to punish Zhou Qian. This kind of disease can be cured without acupuncture and moxibustion.

Just now, Luo Xuan just asked Zhou Qian to take off her coat. I don't know whether Zhou Qian misunderstood it or Luo Xuan didn't make it clear.

Originally only need to take off the coat, did not expect Zhou Qian even underwear off.

At the moment, lying on the bed, Zhou Qian didn't wear any clothes on her upper body. Although the key parts were pressed, Zhou Qian's figure was so good that many places were squeezed out.

"What are you looking at? Don't start now!"

Zhou Qian was very nervous, and her embroidered fist was tight. All her nerves were tight, and her pretty face turned red.

The most important thing is that Zhou Qian's skin is very good. It's like a peeled egg. It's smooth and tender. As long as it's put on it, she doesn't want to take it away.

"Well Luo Xuan You What are you doing? "

Luo Xuan's hand in contact with Zhou Qian's skin that moment, Zhou Qian felt like looking for a fire, the whole body began to get hot.

With Luo Xuan's fingers wandering, Zhou Qian can't stand it any more. Even her whole body begins to tremble. Her longing and nervous feeling makes her panic.

"All right, let's do it now!"

Luo Xuan is actually not easy, a kind of want to beat Zhou Qian's idea let him startled.

Reason tells itself never to do this.

Quickly wave away those messy ideas, picked up tools from one side of the table, began to treat Zhou Qian.

On the other side of the bedroom, the window is covered tightly, and no one knows.

But behind the curtain, a high-power telescope stands behind the window, and the lens is facing Zhou Qian's window.

At the moment, the man in the black household clothes looked at this side with a gloomy face. From the time Luo Xuan entered the room, the man's mood began to change.

If Luo Xuan sees it, he will recognize it for the first time. The man who is peeping is not someone else, but Chu Yunfeng, the group leader who finds fault with him during the day.

It's no coincidence that Chu Yunfeng lives here.

After knowing Zhou Qian's address, he rented the floor opposite Zhou Qian's house and moved in for nearly a year.But because Chu Yunfeng's hiding is so good, Zhou Qian hasn't found it yet.

"Luo Xuan, what are you looking at?"

It's so easy to finish acupuncture. Zhou Qian puts on her clothes in a hurry. Then she sees Luo Xuan staring out of the window in a daze.

"It's nothing. There's always a feeling that there's something staring here!"

Zhou Qian is a little curious and looks out.

"No, I didn't see anything!"

Luo Xuan's strength has not recovered, perception ability is still limited, not sure.

Maybe I'm really suspicious!

What's the danger here?

"Well, that's all for acupuncture and moxibustion. This is the prescription I gave you. You can take some medicine to recuperate and recuperate well later."

Luo Xuan told a time, pack up own thing, then left.

After Luo Xuan left, Zhou Qian felt that her heart had returned to her body, and the rapid palpitation was finally less.

Touch your face with your hand, think of what happened when Luo Xuan acupuncture just now, inexplicably a little sweet.

This kind of thought let Zhou Qian startled, quickly stopped his kind of random idea, yawned and wanted to sleep.

Not to mention, she usually has a bad sleep these days. Today, maybe she can have a good sleep.

Luo Xuan walked out of Zhou Qian's residential area and felt that someone was following him. With a sneer on his lips, he pretended to find nothing and walked forward.

He's going to take a taxi back. It's too late. He doesn't have a car. It's too far to walk.

But as soon as I got to the street, a van stopped in front of me.

Then, from the car quickly down four or five men, one of them a punch down in the head of Luo Xuan, and then Luo Xuan will faint.

"Weak chicken!"

"Drive, when you get there."

Naturally, Luo Xuan didn't really faint. The so-called master of Arts was bold. After he was sure that he didn't know any of the four people, he thought of a plan.