Chapter 331: Feng Xiong for Zhao Linger!

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Because of his shyness, Zhao Ling'er's voice was extremely soft, but Ye Fan could still hear it clearly in the quiet boudoir.

Feng Yue Hung!

He never expected that Zhao Ling'er sneaked up to find him for this matter.

In the next moment, Ye Fan's eyes fell subconsciously to her upper circumference.

Looking into the distance, under the pure white pajamas with slings, there are slightly undulating lines.

If Xiao Yunrong is compared to a heavy honey peach, then Zhao Linger is a budding flower bone, slender and light, like a small lotus with pointed horns, full of the classical and subtle beauty of China.

In a sense, Zhao Ling'er is not a true "Princess Taiping". After all, she is still young, and she is of average level among Chinese girls, and there will be a second chance of development in the future.

But people are always greedy, even a beauty of Zhao Linger's level will still be dissatisfied with herself.

And Yue Huong is her shortcoming. If someone uses this to joke, she will definitely be like a cat with its tail trampled on, thoroughly fried.

Before that, she also tried to find many ways to come to Fengyuexiong on the Internet, doing various yoga movements, eating papaya and vomiting, and even bought some Fengyuexiong products, but it was useless. .

However, Zhao Linger had heard that Chinese acupuncture has the effect of Fengyuexiong, which can stimulate nerves without side effects.

In fact, the same is true. If acupuncture is used to stimulate the meridians around the Moon and Huns, it can promote the expansion of the surrounding fat, and it will take effect soon.

However, the level of traditional Chinese medicine is uneven, especially those who are good at acupuncture and moxibustion.

Most of the so-called "old Chinese doctors" on the market are just swindlers, they have no real skills at all!

In addition, Zhao Ling'er is a yellow flower girl who has never even talked about love, and for acupuncture treatment, she must wear thin clothes to face the doctor. How can she accept this?

But the appearance of Ye Fan made her see the dawn of hope!

Before on the high-speed rail, Zhao Linger had already seen Ye Fan's acupuncture and moxibustion, and even the bone tumor could be cured immediately, which made her confident.

The past few days have also made her realize that Ye Fan is a decent gentleman and will not take advantage of treatment.

Because of this, Zhao Linger muster up the courage to let Ye Fan come to Feng Yuexiong!

...

Facing Zhao Ling'er's request, Ye Fan was stunned, a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he reached out and touched his chin, thinking.

Although he had not had experience in acupuncture and moxibustion before Feng Yuexiong, it was not difficult for Ye Fan.

However, if you want to get a needle, you must let Zhao Linger take off her upper body clothes.

"Ahem..."

Ye Fan coughed dryly and said: "Ling'er, it's not that I don't want to help you, but if you want to treat you, you can't wear pajamas, you have to take it off!"

"what?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Linger subconsciously exclaimed, her pretty face flushed and she was extremely shy.

She originally thought that wearing thin pajamas could also complete acupuncture.

But now, let her be a damsel and Ye Fan candidly face each other, how should this be?

For a moment, Zhao Ling'er bit her lower lip with her teeth and fell into a battle between heaven and man with a hesitant look.

After pondering for a long time, she looked at Ye Fan in front of her and asked incomparably expectantly: "Ye Fan, after acupuncture, is it really effective?"

"Yes!" Ye Fan cut the railroad firmly.

When Zhao Linger heard the words, he took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision, and said: "Okay! Ye Fan, help me treat! I believe you, it will definitely not take advantage!"

With that said, Zhao Linger first got into the bed with the upper body exposed, and then took off the thin white chiffon pajamas, the shoulder straps slipped off, and the indescribable "beauty" completely fell into Ye Fan's eyes.

If you change a man and see such a hot scene, I am afraid that he will immediately turn into a beast and rush over.

However, Ye Fan's eyes were clear.

He knew that Zhao Ling'er was able to make such a move because of his absolute trust in himself. How could he fail this trust?

However, at this moment, Zhao Ling'er closed her eyes tightly, her delicate body shuddered slightly, and a layer of blush appeared on the white skin of the original Qishuang Shengxue.

The next moment, Ye Fan took out dozens of silver needles from his pocket, injected the inner strength of the dantian into the needle tip, and shot like lightning.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

In an instant, dozens of silver needles pierced the major acupuncture points in front of Zhao Ling'er like a fairy scattered flowers.

Whether it is speed, angle or strength, it is perfect.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan performed the stunts of the God Needle of Du'er, flicking his fingertips on the silver needle, and there was a ding-ding-dong-dong in the room, intertwined with the sound of gold and iron.

At the same time, Zhao Linger only felt a burst of heat, injected into her body through the silver needle, stimulating her nerves, soreness and swelling.

After a few minutes, she could faintly feel that the cells in her body seemed to be thriving and developing again.

At this moment, her pretty face was red and hot, she looked like a silky eye, and she moaned deep in her throat.

Ye Fan turned a deaf ear, always keeping his sanity clear.

...

At the same time, the door of the villa downstairs was opened, and Xiao Yun [新笔趣阁www.xxbiquge.xyz] Rong, who worked overtime until late at night, finally returned home.

Her pretty face was full of tiredness, and she took off her coat and suit, revealing her graceful figure with bumps.

Xiao Yunrong belongs to the type that "you can obviously rely on her appearance to feed, but it depends on talent."

She has a beautiful face, coupled with an extraordinary family background, can easily marry a rich family and become a young grandmother, but she is an out-and-out workaholic, and she has only a handful of rest periods throughout the year.

Because of this, she was able to develop Xiaoshi International into one of the best underwear brands in Huahai within a few years.

A few hours ago, Yi Lei sent a message to her, saying that the sample of the magazine cover had been repaired and sent to her work mailbox.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yunrong rushed to the company non-stop and downloaded the set of sample pictures from the mailbox.

I have to say that Yi Lei can definitely be regarded as an international first-line photographer. The samples are impeccable, perfectly showing the mature femininity of Xiao Yunrong, and at the same time highlighting the exquisite elegance of that set of Wen Yue Xiong!

Ye Fan, who is the "fetish", has eight pack abdominal muscles full of male masculine beauty and is even more eye-catching.

When seeing this photo, Xiao Yunrong recalled the intimate behavior of the two when they were filming.

She did not know why, she would make such a wild move!

It is clear that Ye Fan is several years younger than her, but when she is by Ye Fan's side, she feels an unprecedented sense of peace of mind, as if she is throwing into a warm haven.

If it were before, she would probably go after Ye Fan without hesitation?

"Hey……"

Xiao Yunrong sighed quietly, stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead, and then walked towards the second floor.

As soon as she walked to the corridor, she found that the light in Zhao Linger's room was still on.

The two cousins ​​hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there were endless whispers. Xiao Yunrong walked to the room, ready to chat with Zhao Linger.

However, when she approached the door, she noticed a babble from the room, obviously Zhao Linger's voice, it seemed that she was still suppressing something.

Xiao Yunrong secretly said in her heart, could it be that Zhao Linger was sick?

Without any hesitation, she quickly reached out and opened the door.

But the next moment, a blushing scene appeared in front of Xiao Yunrong.

Looking into the distance, Ye Fan stood in front of the bed with his back facing her.

Zhao Ling'er was sitting on the bed. Although most of her body was blocked by Ye Fan, from Xiao Yunrong's perspective, she could still find that Zhao Ling'er had no strands on her body. A white chiffon pajamas with a sling was thrown by the bed.

...

"hiss!"

Seeing such a scene, Xiao Yunrong's pupils shrank suddenly, she couldn't help but breathe in the air, her body was shaken, and if she received an electric shock, a huge wave in her heart was even more shocked.

"You...what are you doing?!" Xiao Yunrong exclaimed.

Because of her extreme surprise, her voice appeared high and harsh.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan's acupuncture and moxibustion were at the most critical moment, all energy was put on Zhao Linger's acupoints, and there was no time to pay attention to Xiao Yunrong.

On the other side, Xiao Yunrong was even more anxious to see Ye Fan ignored her, her pretty face covered with frost.

As the so-called caring is chaotic, Xiao Yunrong at this moment has completely lost her mind, Feng's eyes are full of sullenness, and she walks towards Ye Fan quickly, and at the same time scolds:

"Ye Fan, stop! Ling'er is still young, you must not mess around!"

With that, she was about to reach out to pull Ye Fan.

At this moment, Ye Fan turned his head abruptly, his face solemn, and his voice sounded like thunder:

"Get out of the way! Don't touch me!"

Xiao Yunrong never expected that under such circumstances, Ye Fan would dare to shout at her, and the anger in his heart was even more uncontrollable.

However, at the next moment, Xiao Yunrong, who had approached him, realized that the silver needle was pierced in front of Zhao Ling'er.

Ye Fan was not doing anything wrong as she imagined, he was still acupuncture for Zhao Linger.

Knowing that he had misunderstood Ye Fan, Xiao Yunrong's eyes felt a little guilty, and she quickly stepped aside, not daring to disturb Ye Fan's treatment.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan flicked his hands and used Qi to guard against the needles. All the silver needles buzzed and swayed, and the invisible inner strength poured into Zhao Linger's body, stimulating her meridians and nerves.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Afterwards, dozens of silver needles flew back to Ye Fan's hands at the same time, he took a deep breath, reached out his hand to wipe the big beads of sweat on his forehead, and sighed:

"Huh... finally you're done!"

Seeing the sweat on Ye Fan's body, Xiao Yunrong next to her was even more moved. She hurriedly leaned over and asked with concern: "Xiao Fan, what is wrong with Ling'er? What's wrong with her body?"

"Ahem..."

Ye Fan gave a dry cough and showed embarrassment. He can never tell Xiao Yunrong, your cousin ask me to help her Feng Yuexiong!

"Sister Yun Rong, you should ask Ling'er yourself! Nothing else, I'll go back and rest first!"

With that, Ye Fan turned around and left Zhao Ling'er's room as if to escape.

...

No words for a night.

At around 7 o'clock the next morning, Ye Fan got up and went downstairs to exercise in the courtyard of the villa.

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!"

Suddenly, a doorbell rang at the gate.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and didn't think much, so he walked over to open the door.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man appeared in Ye Fan's sight.

He is about 25 or 6 years old, with fair skin, and an extravagance between his eyebrows. He looks like a handsome young man.

And the pair of long and narrow peach eyes, even more representative of his continued love for women.

There is no doubt that many girls will chase him backwards.

On the other hand, he wore a luxurious white suit with a decent tailoring. At first glance, he was made by a master. The Vacheron Constantin watch on his left wrist was even more valuable.

What is even more striking is that at this moment he is holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, fiery red and enchanting, there are as many as ninety-nine, which symbolizes the endurance.

However, after seeing Ye Fan, the smile on the young handsome guy's face instantly solidified, and a very complex expression appeared in his narrow eyes——

Shock! anger! Hostility!

"Boy, who are you, why are you in my girlfriend's house?" The man had a grim face, his eyes were cracked, and he gritted his teeth.

girlfriend? !

Hearing this name, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something, looked at the other party and asked in a deep voice:

"Huh... are you that scumbag Yue Peng?"