I raised my hand suddenly and picked up the glass without spilling a drop.

Bai Jie's behavior was very strange, as if I had discovered a big secret.

"Sister Bai, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Jie did not answer me, but stepped back and asked doubtfully: "Since you have smelled that fragrance, how can you still be so calm now? No, you have already solved it with a woman?"

I shook my head: "I digested it myself."

"Huh? Did you solve it yourself?" Bai Jie covered her mouth and said with a smile, the panic just now completely disappeared.

I quickly explained: "I used my internal strength to force the medicinal properties out of my body."

"Internal power?" Bai Jie said with doubt on her face: "But it's not a medicinal property, and the strange smell is not medicine, but my body fragrance."

"Body scent?"

Bai Jie nodded heavily: "Yes, I have a rare and strange disease. The doctor said it is called hormonal abnormality. After I really fall in love, my body may emit that strange fragrance."

As soon as Bai Jie finished speaking, my expression suddenly changed.

In the art of heavenly medicine, there are many strange diseases, among which there is a disease called "Holy Woman's Syndrome" which is very similar to Bai Jie's situation.

The so-called Holy Woman's Syndrome was first mentioned in sexual intercourse surgery. The hormonal variation in a woman's body will turn into a strange fragrance due to hormonal stimulation when she is in love.

However, patients with saint syndrome are controlled by mutated hormones, and their need for sexual pleasure will be very low.

And without the pleasure of fish and water, the mutated hormones will become more and more toxic. Generally, women who suffer from saint syndrome will not live past the age of thirty-five.

What's even more frightening is that if she has sex with a man, the hormones in Bai Jie's body may undergo secondary mutations and kill the man on the spot.

Therefore, in ancient times, some warlocks with ulterior motives would use women like Bai Jie who had saint syndrome to kill people, and many people would die in bed inexplicably.

The treatment method for saint syndrome is actually very simple.

Because Holy Woman Syndrome is a pure yang thing, it has natural restraint on the female yin body. According to the principle of yin and yang harmony, you only need to find a pure yin person to practice Fangzhongshu together.

"You don't believe it?" Bai Jie looked at me doubtfully.

I smiled: "No, I know that kind of disease, but according to the pathology, you should be basically incapable of emotion. How could I be..."

Bai Jie spread her hands: "I don't know. After you gave me a massage, I have a different view of you. But you are really a gentleman. How can you tolerate such a big beauty like me lying on the bed?"

I really only wanted massages.”

"Then do you know that your disease can kill people?"

Bai Jie nodded and said: "I know, and I also know that I am terminally ill and will not live to be thirty-five. I am already thirty this year and have five years to live. I should try my best to live as long as possible within these five years."

Let’s do something meaningful.”

I sighed helplessly and looked at the pot of wine on the table: "Isn't this Yixian Wine a cup of promiscuous stuff?"

Bai Jie shook her head: "Of course not, I just want to have a drink and chat with you. Even if you have thoughts about me, I can't have anything happen to you."

Bai Jie's frankness made me unable to refuse. I directly picked up the wine glass, clinked it with her, and then drank the wine in one gulp.

This wine is sweet and mellow, very strong, and its alcohol content is probably much higher than that of Moutai.

The two exchanged cups and started chatting.

Bai Jie always looks like a cold iceberg goddess to outsiders. Even when facing guests, her smile is always professional and intellectual.

Under the influence of alcohol, she said that I was the second man she was attracted to in her life. The first one was her first love, and she killed him.

From then on, she sealed her heart and never came into contact with any man again.

In the past ten years, she has had countless suitors, including many of her ideal husbands, but she rejected them all because of her strange illness.

She didn't dare to tell anyone, and no one could understand the pain in her heart.

I asked Bai Jie why she told me this.

She chuckled, drank a glass of wine in one gulp, and then scratched her hair hard:

"If I don't find someone to tell me, I will collapse. This secret has tortured me for ten years. No one knows that I killed the person I love most. In the past ten years, I have been atonement and ready to accept the judgment of fate."

.”

Looking at the helpless Bai Jie, I had mixed feelings in my heart.

It was obvious that she, who looked strong and charming on the surface, was actually on the verge of collapse.

I picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in one gulp, then picked her up by the waist and walked towards the big bed:

"Sister Bai, there is no trial, and it's not your fault."

"What are you going to do?" Bai Jie struggled in a panic, her eyes frightened.

She was terrified because she was afraid that I would end up like her first love.

I didn't say anything, and roughly took Bai Jie as my own like a wild beast.

I am pure Yin in my horoscope, and I know the art of sexual intercourse, so it is not difficult to help Bai Jie cure the saint syndrome.

…

An hour later, I lay down panting, while Bai Jie looked at me extremely nervously, for fear that I would die suddenly next to her.

"I'm fine, Sister Bai. I can cure your illness, don't worry."

"Really?" Bai Jieliang looked at me with tears in her eyes.

I nodded: "It would be nice to have six more courses of treatment."

Bai Jie stretched out her arms and hugged me, and started crying, venting all the years of extreme depression.

…

The next morning.

Ten o'clock.

Jiese and I arrived at Yunshui Villa on time carrying chicken soup.

Entering the private room, I immediately checked the mirror soul array inside, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After ordering the food, I handed the chicken soup to Jiese and asked him to go to the kitchen to heat it up.

At half past ten, the twelve people began to arrive for the appointment one after another. Each of them was carrying a box in his hand. If nothing else, the box was filled with money.

But they didn't come alone, some came with lawyers and some with bodyguards.

I smiled and welcomed everyone into the box one by one.

These people didn't know each other, and they didn't have any communication with each other. And they didn't dare to ask me who had the handle on them.

And they didn't dare to mess with the round mirror in front of them with their names written in chicken blood.

In less than half an hour, eleven of the twelve people came and were all seated.

These people all looked like they were highly educated, and they were all well-dressed, but they were all dressed like beasts.

The entourage stood behind them, looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.

When eleven o'clock arrived, there was still a man named Su Ming who had not arrived yet.

I walked into the tea room with an unhappy face to share chicken soup with them. Suddenly, an arrogant and familiar voice came from the door:

"I want to see which bastard dares to threaten my brother Ming in this three-acre land in Xicheng District."

Without looking, I knew that the speaker was the strong man who was beaten enough in the back of the bar yesterday.

This guy must have been invited by Su Ming to show up.

As soon as the strong man came in, he shouted loudly: "Who set this game? Get out of here."

A group of gangsters behind them also shouted loudly: "Get out, get out."

While they were talking, they pulled out daggers and sticks and kept shouting.

The group of strong men came menacingly, making other people who came to the banquet feel uncomfortable.

Some timid ones even started to tremble.

A bald middle-aged man walked in with a leather bag in his hand. As soon as he came in, he shouted:

"Bosses, my name is Su Ming. I have already guessed that we will gather here today because someone wants to protect that bitch Su Meier!"

When I heard the word bitch, I frowned and the spoon in my hand shook unconsciously.

The Mediterranean continued to shout:

"If you guessed it right, all the bosses should have something to do with that bitch, right?"

"Don't be afraid, everyone, Brother Huzi is the local leader here and can be completely protected in Xicheng."

"Please rest assured that that person does not dare to act recklessly. Brother Huzi will definitely treat him docilely."

"We must unite and let that bitch Su Meier penetrate the prison!!!"

When I heard Su Ming insulting Sister Meier again, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I asked Jingse to continue dividing the soup and walked out of the tea room.
Chapter completed!