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Chapter 137 Playing a Game

"My mother's illness seems to be completely cured. It is really cured. She suddenly got better."

"It was a miracle last time, but I didn't expect another miracle. Strangely enough, she suddenly fell asleep not long after drinking the bowl of porridge you sent me today, and then she woke up after a long sleep.

Later, I found that my whole body looked like a normal person...Terminal cancer had already swept through many organs such as lymphatic tissue, liver, and lungs all over the body. The symptoms are usually very torturous. Who would have thought that I would wake up this time?

She felt more comfortable than ever before, and the hospital gave her a check-up and found that all the cancer cells in her body had disappeared, completely gone."

"Wow, she finally doesn't have to suffer anymore. The doctor has said that maybe she can be discharged from the hospital at any time."

In the guest room, the door has long been closed. Wang Bei stood behind the door and hugged Zhao Xuan, crying and laughing. Following the little nurse's excited words, Zhao Xuan was also filled with joy. Finally, his work was not in vain, and he was laughing.

Zhao Xuan pinched Wang Bei's nose and said, "This is a good thing. It's a bit late now. Let's let Auntie stay in the hospital for one more night. We will take her out tomorrow and cleanse her."

"Well, you can't pick her up now even if you want to. The hospital is still doing the second check-up. I can't wait to come here to tell you." Wang Bei was pinched and burst into tears. After laughing, Xiao

The nurse firmly held Zhao Xuan's neck again and hugged Zhao Xuan tightly, silently for a long time, as if she wanted to melt Zhao Xuan into her body.

Zhao Xuan didn't say anything, he just stood there holding Wang Bei in his arms.

It wasn't until they hugged each other quietly for more than ten minutes that the little nurse suddenly moved and pressed her pink nose against the bridge of Zhao Xuan's nose. She looked so cute and charming.

But after lingering, Wang Bei poked her mouth again, pecked Zhao Xuan's mouth with her sweet and soft lips, and then quickly ran away, her big eyes were misty, and she seemed to be looking at him shyly and timidly.

She didn't dare to look at anything more, even her fair cheeks had a blush for no reason, making her pretty face even more delicate and tender.

"You don't feel any pain anymore?" Zhao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the little nurse's beautiful buttocks. Today, Wang Bei is still wearing the couple's outfit they bought back then, with the lower body made of soft and thin fabric.

, not only tightly outlines a pair of perfect and exquisite curves, but also feels extremely touching to the touch.

It was just a kiss, why did she need to be so shy? Zhao Xuan suddenly realized that he had received some signal.

Speaking of which, a week has passed since I gave it to the little girl. A week has passed, but the two of them have not yet reviewed it for the second time.

In the first two days, Zhao Xuan took pity on Wang Bei, but in the next few days, he was too busy, practicing during the day and refining elixirs at night. Wang Bei also often accompanied him at the provincial hospital. Now that this signal came out, Zhao Xuan suddenly felt a little impulsive.

"Fuck you~" With these words, the little nurse gave Zhao Xuan a shy look. That look was delicate and sweet, with a hint of touching mature style, which made Zhao Xuan tremble fiercely, and his eyes instantly filled with excitement.

There was an unspeakable burning heat. How could Wang Bei be able to emit such electric eyes?

This has never been encountered before, but it is true that in the past Wang Bei could only be regarded as a girl but now she can simply be called a young woman. This was developed by Zhao Xuan.

After being shocked, Zhao Xuan not only shivered, but the charming look in his eyes made him revolt on the spot, and pressed against a piece of soft grass through two layers of fabric.

Wang Bei also shivered, and her beautiful eyes instantly became a little blurry, but there was also a little panic and fear in the blur.

"Let's play a game?" Seeing Wang Bei's timid appearance, Zhao Xuancai suddenly laughed evilly, opened the waistband of the little girl's pants with one hand, and smoothly touched it in, grabbing a piece of plump and warm flesh and kneading it.

"What game?" Wang Bei's pretty face turned red, but her eyes suddenly widened and she looked at him in confusion.

"Playing the game of injections. I used to be given injections by nurses when I was sick. Today I want to take revenge and give back the injections I received..." Zhao Xuan's voice became weirder and weirder as he spoke.

She fiercely sucked her lips into her mouth.

"Well, go to hell, there is no needle as thick as yours..." Wang Bei was instantly ashamed, ashamed and angry, and spoke vaguely.

But these words made Zhao Xuan tremble again, as if he had been provoked by an extremely exciting move, he turned his arms and hugged the little girl and walked towards the bedroom.

An hour later, in the dark guest room, another scream suddenly sounded, "What are you doing? Didn't you just..."

"I've had more than one shot before."

"But...ah~"

There is a faint starlight outside the window, there is no moon, and little lights shine in through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

A white figure knelt there on the big bed in the hazy night, with a white and tender bulge, but behind him there was another figure slowly rising and falling.

Zhao Xuan didn't expect that he was so strong. After all, this was only his second time. He had been struggling for more than forty minutes before he let the little girl off after crying and shouting for mercy, but he only rested for ten minutes.

Did you get aroused again within a few minutes?

Talent? Or... Or is it just Skin Music? After Musou continuously tempered the skin and muscles all over his body, has he improved a certain aspect of his ability? Is it possible that in the future, as Muscle's training continues to deepen, can he continue to improve?

If it was the latter, Zhao Xuan really wanted to say that this improvement was very important.

And whether this is true or not, I think we will definitely be able to see the clues when his cultivation continues to progress.

The next day, the inpatient department of the provincial hospital.

"You go out first."

"what?"

"My mother is changing clothes. I just bought them for her. You still want to take a peek?"

"Forehead."

As the little nurse glared for a while, Zhao Xuan rubbed his nose and exited the ward with a smile, taking a peek? As he said, he was that kind of person.

However, when he thought of last night's all-night battle, Zhao Xuan still felt a little hot in his heart. Did he completely conquer the little nurse in one night? If he was just doubtful yesterday, then Zhao Xuan is now completely sure that his ability in a certain aspect is absolutely

It's because the exercises continuously temper the skin and muscles of the whole body, making some functions particularly powerful. Otherwise, no matter how talented he is, he wouldn't be able to do it six or seven times a night easily.

What I’m talking about is that fur and muscles are all tempered and evolved...

One night, he was completely relieved of his addiction, but he made the little nurse cry to death. In the end, the look in his eyes was more like looking at a monster. Even this morning, the little nurse was unable to get up, so she hugged her and washed her once, and then

Under the resentful and confused gaze of the other party, he bravely went out.

It was already three o'clock in the morning after leaving the house. The two of them did not go directly to the provincial hospital. Wang Bei took him for a walk around the area first. He was talking about Wang Hui being hospitalized for a long time. In the past, he thought he would be hospitalized for the rest of his life without even wearing decent clothes.

There was no preparation, so the little nurse rushed to buy some clothes for her mother and said she wanted to dress up properly.

Just as Zhao Xuan was thinking wildly, a whisper suddenly sounded in the room.

"How is this okay? I'm so old, how can I dress like this? You damn girl, are you torturing me?"

"Why not? You are getting old. Now you have just walked through the gate of hell and finally been discharged from the hospital. You have to live younger in the future."

"No, no, how can you dress like this? I'll go change."

"You can't change. Your previous clothes were very old-fashioned. Besides, they are so old. I'm opening the door. If you're not afraid of being exposed, just change."

Following the last sentence and the distinct sound of footsteps, Zhao Xuancai's eyelids jumped. What's going on?

"Dang, dang, dang, the beauty is coming out." Zhao Xuan was still confused when the door of the special care unit suddenly opened from the inside, and then the little nurse with a sweet smile looked at Zhao Xuan excitedly and expectantly.

The next moment, as the little nurse stepped aside, Zhao Xuan suddenly trembled and froze there.

Under Zhao Xuan's gaze, Wang Hui, with a blushing face, was standing helplessly in the ward. He seemed to be neither standing nor sitting, and his face was very embarrassed.

"Zhao Xuan, is my mother beautiful?" Wang Bei also rushed out of the ward, holding Zhao Xuan's arm intimately, and looked inside excitedly.

"Beautiful." Zhao Xuan glanced at Wang Bei speechlessly. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He reluctantly withdrew his somewhat disrespectful gaze with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

The beautiful lady in the room is not only beautiful, she is simply a monster.

This is the first time that Zhao Xuan sees Wang Hui who has been deliberately dressed up. Aunt Wang is not tall and looks to be only about 1.6 meters tall. She is similar in height to Chen Qian, but now that she is wearing high heels, she looks the same standing there.

Very picky.

Not only tall, but also sexy!

A light-colored V-neck dress on the upper body is slightly gathered under the chest, tied with an elegant bow, and then completely released downwards.

What a skirt brings out is not youthfulness, but an elegance that is both fashionable and cool.

A black bra is clearly visible in the wide V-shaped neckline, covering important parts. However, the black bra and the white and tender neck are intertwined with each other to create a coquettish color contrast. A strip of printed black silk under the loose skirt not only outlines a pair of beautiful legs

The delicate heart-shaped patterns on the black silk are more like the finishing touch, embellishing the amazing heartbeat.

Wang Hui is very beautiful, Zhao Xuan knew this before, but at this moment, her gentle, delicate, mature face full of classical beauty becomes even more beautiful after wearing a light makeup, and her long black hair is tied behind her head.

, which makes this mature and soft face appear prominent and eye-catching, with a pair of big eyes that are sparkling and charming. They are not sweet, but are filled with the sultry beauty of a mature woman. At this moment, Wang Hui does not look like San.

Sixteen-seven looks like she is at most three or four years older than Tang Jie and Chen Qian, but she is even more charming. Even if she looks careless, she can make people tingle in silence.

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Wearing high heels and black stockings, a dress, a light brown handbag held in her hand, and two light black square earrings under her fair earlobes. This is a patient who has just come out of the ward recovering from a serious illness. He is clearly about to attend a banquet.

A mature and beautiful woman dressed up carefully.

In particular, this mature and beautiful woman obviously looks noble and elegant because of the V-neck skirt, but her charming face has a look of being at a loss, which makes people even more excited and distressed to see her.
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