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Chapter 290 I'm not a escort

Li Youlan is really too tired. She has been busy with loans these days. She finally agreed to the cooperation with President Zhang, but when she got off the floor, she encountered such a thing again. She felt exhausted. She seemed to have been exhausted. She was punched by a robber again, and now she felt a split headache.

Zhao Ziyue helped her upstairs, and as soon as she entered the door, she sat in exhaustion on the sofa. She never wanted to move any more. [bsp;    Zhao Ziyue is a five-good young man in the 21st century. He has good teeth, good appetite, good health, good eyes, no myopia, no astigmatism, no far-sightedness, even though he sometimes squints, he treats beautiful women even better. In the past, he would help his grandmother cross the road every day, although he was scolded a lot after helping him over... Shenma? Why was he scolded? Nonsense! He just crossed the road and pulled him back, it would be strange if he didn't scold him! But this did not dispel Zhao Ziyue's determination to continue to help his grandmother cross the road.

Looking at the listless Li Youlan. Zhao Ziyue was kind-hearted for a moment. She first poured her a cup of boiled water, then put the cup to Li Youlan's mouth and slowly fed her to drink. Looking at Li Youlan's swollen temples, she asked gently: "Does the head hurt?"

After drinking a cup of hot water, Li Youlan's face was no longer as pale as before. "Where is your medicine box? I'll find you a few pills for headaches." Zhao Ziyue asked with concern.

Li Youlan pointed to a room next to her. Zhao Ziyue turned around and walked over, pushed open the door, searched through the cabinets and started looking for it. Looking at his busy figure, Li Youlan felt a little happiness in her heart. A smile hung on the corner of her mouth. She said intimately: It has been too long since there was a man's breath in this house. Maybe it's time to find a father for Yaya.

"These medicines are not suitable. They are all medicines for treating fever and colds." Zhao Ziyue walked back with a large bag of medicine boxes and medicine bags in her hand and shook her head.

Li Youlan smiled and said, "If not, forget it. It will be cured in a while, but the flesh is injured, and the bones are not injured." She patted the sofa beside her and signaled Zhao Ziyue to sit down. "Talk with me for a while."

Zhao Ziyue scratched her head and said shyly: "I...I'm not a escort..."

With a puff, Li Youlan was amused. She shook her head and said helplessly: "You will be poor..."

Zhao Ziyue is not a hypocritical person. Especially when facing beautiful women, he always reveals his true nature. He leans against Li Youlan and sits on the sofa. He doesn't want to sit down and get too close to him. Li Youlan tilts his body a little crampedly. Zhao Ziyue doesn't care about so many animals. Looking at Li Youlan's redder and swollen forehead, he asked with concern: "Do you have acupuncture or cupping here? You have blood stasis on your head, I'll help you release it. Over time, the root of the disease will be lost."

Li Youlan shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Not even. My family is not a hospital. How could there be that thing?"

Zhao Ziyue scratched his head in a little trouble. Hey! A brown peach wood comb on the coffee table attracted his attention. He stood up and leaned over and picked up the peach wood comb, and asked Li Youlan with a smile: "Can I scrape you?"

"Scrape? Do you know how to scrape?" Li Youlan asked in wonder. Because she was too busy, she had only heard of these Shenma physical therapy and health care products and had never been exposed to them.

"Of course, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. Treatment requires the treatment of symptoms and Western medicine quickly. If we say that the treatment of root causes is still the Chinese medicine set of our ancestors. Acupuncture and cupping will cure half of the disease. If we cooperate with scraping, it will be like a tiger's wings when it comes to treating the disease." Zhao Ziyue said with a smug look on his face.

When she was sick, she sought medical treatment. Li Youlan nodded and said, "Okay." Although she was holding it down, the heart-wrenching headache still made her feel very painful.

Zhao Ziyue ran to the kitchen to get a bottle of sesame oil, took a bag of tissue from the table next to her. She came to Li Youlan and said, "Everything is ready. It may hurt a lot later, so you have to hold it back."

Seeing these strange things Zhao Ziyue brought, Li Youlan asked with some confusion: "What are you doing with these things?"

Zhao Ziyue spread his hands and said helplessly: "You don't have a single medical equipment at home, so I have to make do with it... The peach wood comb replaces the scraping board, and sesame oil serves as lubricant for scraping. It's all impossible, it's all for the purpose of curing diseases. Just accommodate it."

Li Youlan was so amused that she was so amused that she could treat people with these things? Since this inexplicable guy said it, let's give it a try.

"It will hurt a lot later. I can't help but speak out, and the strength on my hands will be reduced."

Li Youlan nodded. "I'm not afraid of pain, just come."

Holding a peach wood comb in one hand, Zhao Ziyue touched his nose. 'I'm not afraid of pain, just come on'. How do you think about what's in this sentence? What an ambiguous sentence! If a young woman seduces a man, it's just about to die.

Just talking but not practicing fake hand-style. Zhao Ziyue glued the mahogany comb scalded with boiling water with sesame oil, and approached Li Youlan's temple and gently wiped it. He asked in his mouth, "Does it hurt like this?"

"It doesn't hurt."

The two were closer together. Zhao Ziyue's breath was filled with the fragrance of the young woman on Li Youlan. Zhao Ziyue Lishang shared the smell of sweat on his body with Li Youlan. He never got cheaper for women.

As soon as he lowered his head, Zhao Ziyue could see the slender fluff on Li Youlan's neck. This was the first time he saw this woman at such a close distance. The skin on her face was as crystal clear as jade and flawless. Her small nose, her nose bridge was straight, her eyebrows were very thin, and she had not been deliberately modified, and she was like willow leaves. Her long eyelashes were like leaves of a banana tree. Her eyes were bright like gems embedded in the night sky. Her eyes were slightly charming, and she was the kind of tenderness that could not be melted only when she saw her lover. Her lips were rosy and soft, and her chin was... Looking further down, there were two towering peaks and a bottomless gully in the middle. The man could not pull out the eyes as soon as he looked in.

"You've hurt me." Li Youlan said shyly.

"Then I'll be gentle." Zhao Ziyue quickly withdrew his gaze. The force on his hand gradually decreased. He licked the saliva at the corner of his mouth and cursed secretly: Damn, who said women are made of water? I think men are made of water. Otherwise, where would so much saliva come from?

"I...I'm talking about the following..." Li Youlan became even more shy this time.

"Uh..." Zhao Ziyue looked down and couldn't help but feel a little big. At some point, the little jade pillar in his crotch turned into a big jade pillar. Through his pants, he was now pressing against the woman's face.

He was so ashamed that he was embarrassed. He scratched his head and murmured: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Li Youlan blushed and said, "It's okay, I just pretend that I didn't see it."

He took a step back and moved his butt back. But this step happened to step on the piece of sesame oil he sprinkled on the floor. His feet slipped and his body fell forward.

ah--

ah--

Two different screams of men and women came from the room.
Chapter completed!
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