Chapter 85: Fascinating Beautiful Legs

"Stretch your legs over." Tang Muyang suddenly said.

"Ah?" Zhao Ya was stunned for a moment and immediately blushed. This guy was too presumptuous, "You...what are you going to do?"

Seeing her expression, Tang Muyang knew that she had misunderstood him, and immediately rolled his eyes, "The injury on your leg has not healed yet. Although my secret elixir has helped, there is no guarantee that there will be sequelae.

If you become lame by then, don't blame me for not warning you."

Hearing his last words, Zhao Ya was immediately startled. How could a beautiful girl like her be indifferent to her appearance? If she ended up being crippled, she would even want to die.

Thinking of this, I didn't dare to hesitate anymore and hurriedly stretched out my legs.

As soon as she lifted her legs, the hem of her skirt instantly slid open, exposing her entire long, fair and elastic legs.

Zhao Ya was so embarrassed that she hurriedly pulled up her skirt.

Tang Muyang hurriedly stopped her, "It's not the first time I've seen this. Why are you so shy? Doctors have a parental heart. Can I still have any evil thoughts towards you?"

After saying that, he lowered his head and glanced, his body suddenly became smart and reacted subconsciously.

Due to her martial arts training, Zhao Ya's legs are full of elasticity, without a trace of excess fat, and the lines are straight and graceful, which is definitely a good benefit for her wide thighs.

Tang Muyang coughed twice in embarrassment, hurriedly suppressed his distracting thoughts, and focused on examining her wounds.

Zhao Ya was too shy to look at him and hurriedly turned her head to look out the window. She had clearly noticed something strange about the other person's body just now, which made her heart flutter, and a different kind of emotion was spreading faintly.

Zhao Ya's recovery from the injury on her leg was better than Tang Muyang imagined. With the help of her own secret trauma medicine and her own high level of cultivation, recovery was indeed twice the result with half the effort.

Zhao Ya looked back at him, "How's it going?"

Tang Muyang nodded, "The injury has almost recovered, but..."

Zhao Yafang's heart tightened, "Just what?"

Tang Muyang answered honestly, "Although the gunshot wound has recovered, there may be a scar on the leg."

Zhao Ya suddenly became anxious, "Is there any way to get rid of it?"

When she joined the Dragon Team, she knew the dangers of this job, and injuries and disabilities were inevitable. Almost every member of the Dragon Team had many scars on their bodies, which they regarded as a warrior's medal.

But when this "medal" was hung on her body, she still felt a little resistant.

She has pursued perfection since she was a child and is very reluctant to leave ugly scars on her body.

Tang Muyang gave her a funny look. He didn't expect that this girl who was not even afraid of death would be afraid of a scar.

"Isn't it just a scar, and it's still on the thigh. Normally no one can see this part except your future husband."

Zhao Ya glared at him, "You said it lightly. If the scar was on you, you wouldn't say that."

Tang Muyang chuckled, "How do you know I don't have it on me? Do you want me to take off my clothes and show you?"

Zhao Ya quickly turned away, "Who wants to look at you..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice was choked with sobs and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Tang Muyang knew that the joke had gone too far, so he hurriedly spoke to comfort him, "Don't worry, I have thought of this a long time ago, so I have prepared some scar-removing medicine in advance. As long as you apply it, the wound will be restored to its original state."

After saying that, he took out a porcelain bottle, poured out some powder, and gently applied it on Zhao Ya's wound.

"The bad guy obviously has a way, but he insists on teasing me..."

As soon as the powder was applied, Zhao Ya felt a numbing sensation coming from the wound. She hurriedly covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming out, and her delicate body twisted.

Tang Muyang suddenly couldn't bear it. He just applied some medicine. As for such a big reaction?

Zhao Ya wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. It was so shameful, but her body continued to twist uncontrollably.

A passing driver turned around and saw this scene, his mouth opened so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it.

From his angle, he could see the woman's legs draped over the man's body, her delicate body still twisting, while the man's hands kept rubbing something.

Damn it, this guy is too aggressive, isn’t he? Doing this kind of thing while driving is so satisfying!

Because he was so engrossed in watching, the driver didn't notice the vehicle in front of him stopped and directly hit it...

Tang Muyang helped Zhao Ya apply the medicine, then coughed twice awkwardly, "That... it's over."

Zhao Ya hurriedly and shyly pulled her legs back, her face as red as a ripe lychee.

Tang Muyang drove seriously while rubbing his fingers. They were very slippery!

Zhao Ya noticed his little move, her face turned even redder, and she hurriedly turned her head to look out the window.

Fortunately, we arrived at the venue quickly.

The venue for the National Youth Medical Skills Competition was chosen at the Yangcheng Stadium. Since it is open to the public free of charge, the huge stadium was almost full.

Of course, most of them are middle-aged and elderly people, while young people prefer Western medicine and have little interest in this kind of traditional Chinese medicine competition.

Contestants have a dedicated entrance channel, so Tang Muyang does not have to squeeze in with the audience.

But when he and Zhao Ya rushed to the VIP channel, they were stopped by the security guard at the door, "What are you doing? Audiences go over there."

The security guard didn't even look at the two of them, and waved his hand as if to ward off flies.

Tang Muyang frowned, "I'm here to participate in the competition."

The security guard glanced at him sideways, "Just you? Are you still participating in the competition? Then I can be a judge. Get out of here. If you make trouble again, I'll be rude."

Tang Muyang didn't want to get too entangled with him, so he took out the invitation letter for the conference directly from his pocket, "Then you know this invitation letter, right?"

The security guard took the invitation and took a look at it, then showed a sneer, "This invitation of yours is obviously fake. You still want to deceive me. You are too naive."

After saying that, he tore the invitation into pieces and threw it on the ground.

Tang Muyang suddenly became angry and was about to get angry when he suddenly saw a man in the venue looking this way, with a proud sneer on his face.

Zhao Ya hurriedly introduced in a low voice, "That is Chen Bin from the Chen family. He is also here to participate in the competition. He is the favorite to win the championship this time."

Tang Muyang frowned. It seemed that the security guard was ordered by this person to deliberately embarrass them.

There are still five minutes left before the start of the game. If you cannot make it within five minutes, you will be deemed to have given up automatically.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Tang Muyang looked at the security guard again, "I know you use money to do things, and I won't embarrass you. As long as you let me in, you can ask for any amount."

The security guard immediately seemed to be insulted and jumped up and said: "You actually want to bribe me? Although I am a small security guard, I can't let you be so insulted."

After saying that, she looked at him sarcastically, as if to say, let's see what you can do to me.

When Tang Muyang saw him messing around, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his heart, and he was about to take action.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Chapter completed!