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"Ah..."

"Zhu Yun's wife, you are too heavy. It's killing me."

There was a scream in Chonglou's mouth.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"I, I didn't know you'd hurt that much."

Wish Yun palm trembles, very apologetic say.

"Still, does it hurt?"

Zhu Yun looks at the pitiful Chonglou and asks with worry.

"Wife, you, do it gently."

"I'm not your enemy. Don't treat me as a dead man."

Chonglou elder brother wants to cry without tears said.

Zhu Yun is a swordsman. Xuanli is very sharp.

If you are not careful, the meridians of Chonglou will suffer.

Although the meridians have been broken into paste, they are not afraid of breaking much.

But that kind of pain, brother Chonglou, is suffering.

At this moment, on the couch.

Zhu Yun, tao yao, Tai Shu min and Fu Xi'er are all surrounded by the Chonglou.

Four women and one help Chonglou to treat meridians.

With the magic God to four female method, a little repair.

It's like weaving cloth, and it's like restoring the meridians of Chonglou.

For Paris, as long as the main vein can be repaired and connected well.

He can directly solve such small meridians at that time.

However, the meridian of Paris polyphylla has become paste.

What he can do is not much.

Can only let four female come to vast treatment repair.

Brother, I can only bear it in silence.

"Hiss, ah..."

"It's killing me."

"Elder martial sister Xi'er, what are you doing?"

"Are you going to kill me?"

"The flesh and blood in my meridians are crushed by you."

"Let you dredge, you are not a Xuanli mess."

Brother Chonglou screamed.

The shrill voice made Fu Xi'er a little at a loss.

She's just following the treatment.

The broken meridians of Paris polyphylla are indistinguishable.

Fu Xi'er had a headache in repairing it, so he wanted to smash it and reconstruct it directly.

Fu Xi'er is trying to save trouble, but it is painful for the Chonglou.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Fu Xi'er said apologetically.

Stop Qianqian jade hand, again gently help the heavy building repair.

The four women's delicate hands caressed the Chonglou a little.

That kind of feeling, a bit similar to massage.

The touch of the skin surface makes Chonglou very comfortable.

But the inside of the body, that kind of sour pain, let the building sweat dripping.

Meridian therapy is the torture of torture.

Chonglou is a complete scream of pain.

"Chonglou, such a big man."

"Doesn't it hurt a little?"

"Is it so miserable to use it?"

"People who don't know think we are killing pigs."

Taishumin said with a laugh.

"Ah..."

Zhu Yun, tao yao and Fu Xier's three daughters are amused by Tai Shumin.

Xuanli in the hands of the fork, the tower once again broke out a shrill scream.

"My Lord, can you not disturb their mind?"

"I'm dying. I'm dying of pain."

Brother Chonglou roared to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Yes, yes. Stop yelling

"I won't say it."

"Look at you."

"It's usually high spirited."

"It's so miserable now."

Taishumin said with some criticism.

Brother Chonglou wants to cry without tears.

The meridians are broken, miserable and pitiful. There is no way.

Who let their own bad luck, make their own body like this.

But Chonglou secretly swore.

When the meridians are ready, taishumin must be good-looking.

"Why, you are not happy?"

"Thinking bad things?"

"When you're ready, bully me?"

Too uncle min hook heavy building chin to say.

The elder brother of Chonglou looks depressed. At this sad moment, he can only be bullied by taishu.

There is absolutely no way.