Bi Jun was hung under the beam, and his drooping hands subconsciously tried to support the ground.
Upon seeing this, Lin Xiaoming quickly pulled the rope and hoisted her higher so that her hands could not touch the ground.
"Lin Xiaoming, you bastard, you're such a pervert!" Bi Jun cursed unbearably, "What on earth are you doing?"
Lin Xiaoming didn't answer her, but tied the rope in his hand to a pillar and fixed it. Then he walked over and half-crouched to face her while she was standing upside down, with an evil smile on his face.
"Sir, if I said that I am still treating you now, would you believe it?"
"What the hell, is there such a thing as treatment? You think I'm a blind doctor!" Bi Jun cursed and yelled, "Hurry up and put me down."
Lin Xiaoming smiled and said, "It took a lot of effort to hang you up. Do you think I will put you down so easily?"
"Lin, I order you to put me down immediately, immediately, otherwise..."
"how?"
"I will shoot you as soon as I regain my freedom!"
"Oh, you are so cruel, I was scared by you!" Lin Xiaoming covered his chest with an exaggerated expression on his face, and then slapped her on the waist, "You dare to be so arrogant at this time, I really don't know. Life or death!"
Bi Jun took a beating. Although he didn't feel much pain, he was ashamed and angry and scratched Lin Xiaoming with both hands.
Lin Xiaoming quickly stepped back and avoided her Yin Claw Kung Fu!
Bi Jun didn't catch him, but he still kept flexing his teeth and claws. When he found that he couldn't be hooked, he started to struggle and curl up, obviously trying to stand up and grab the rope from bottom to top to escape from the imprisonment.
Lin Xiaoming didn't stop her, he just stood aside with his hands folded and watched her performance quietly.
Bi Jun struggled for a long time, but she still couldn't get up. Her waist was too weak, and her hands couldn't hold her feet. Not only could she not untie them, but she was still swinging around.
Her hair spread out and fell down in thousands of strands, and the clothes around her waist slid down, revealing a large area of snow-white skin on her abdomen!
There is not much sense of beauty, but it is miserable and miserable!
At the end, she finally gave up her struggle in despair and stared at Lin Xiaoming who was standing upside down in front of her with extremely resentful eyes.
Lin Xiaoming asked slowly, "Sir, are you willing to apologize to me now?"
Bi Jun opened his mouth, "tui!"
If Lin Xiaoming hadn't reacted very quickly and tilted his head slightly, he would have been hit by her spit. He shook his head and sighed and asked, "Is it so difficult for you to apologize?"
Bi Jun shouted angrily: "Why should I apologize? I didn't do anything wrong or say anything wrong. Not only do you have the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat, but you are also a wretched and dirty villain!"
"What did you say?"
"Do you dare to say that you are not trying to take revenge on me in some way?"
"You are wrong!" Lin Xiaoming shook his head and corrected her, "I will retaliate against you openly!"
"You——" Bi Jun was so angry that he almost vomited blood and roared through gritted teeth, "I will definitely kill you, I will definitely kill..."
"Pah!" Lin Xiaoming raised his hand and slapped her waist again.
Bi Jun was ashamed and angry, and struggled desperately again.
"Pah!" Lin Xiaoming was not polite and continued to beat her.
Bi Jun struggled and twisted until he could no longer exert any strength, and then he stopped helplessly.
However, although she stopped, Lin Xiaoming did not stop abusing her, but he also stopped beating her. Instead, he went to get several small sandbags and tied one on each of her left and right hands.
Bi Jun was hung upside down. She was already top-heavy and felt extremely uncomfortable as if her brain was congested. The sandbag increased the pulling force, not only straightening her hands but also straightening her body, making her feel that her whole body was
Being stretched thin!
The painful feeling of being overwhelmed, as if the body would be broken in two at any time.
It's already so uncomfortable to look like this.
However, Lin Xiaoming refused to let her go and started to beat her again, asking questions while beating her back!
"Do you know you were wrong now?"
"Are you still being tough now?"
"Do you still dare to call me a deer-headed rat-eyed person?"
"Do you still dare to call me vulgar and dirty?"
"Do you still dare to handcuff me?"
"..."
At the beginning, Bi Jun could still struggle, scold him, and even spit at him like a child.
But after the beating, she had no strength left, her throat became hoarse, and she was hung there unable to move.
However, even so, Lin Xiaoming, the devil, still had no intention of letting her go. On the contrary, he only intensified his efforts.
One hand fell on her waist, and the other hand was placed on her abdomen.
Is this going to...then myself?
Bi Jun felt furious, his vision turned black, and he finally fainted.
…
Time, I don’t know how long has passed.
In his daze, Bi Jun heard a gentle man's voice coming from his ear, "Sir, it's getting late, don't sleep anymore!"
Bi Jun tried his best to open his eyes and found that he was lying on the bed in Lin Xiaoming's room.
Lin Xiaoming sat beside the bed with a smile on his face, looking at her with gentle eyes, but his eyes seemed to be focused on her headlights.
Seeing this devilish man, Bi Jun was first shocked. He sat up from the bed and checked himself. He found that his clothes were still on and there was no abnormal feeling under his body.
Not violated!
Bi Jun breathed a sigh of relief, but then he remembered what Lin Xiaoming had done, and he immediately felt angry and wanted to touch the gun on his waist!
It was only when I touched it that I realized that I was wearing sportswear. The uniform, gun and handcuffs were all placed in the examination room.
Without saying a word, she got out of bed.
Lin Xiaoming stretched out his hand to stop her, "Sir, you just finished your treatment and you can't get out of bed yet!"
Bi Jun's face suddenly filled with anger, "Lin, you bastard, how dare you talk to me about treatment now?"
"Why don't you dare?" Lin Xiaoming said innocently: "I have been treating you!"
Bi Jun felt her body carefully, and suddenly she felt a little overwhelmed, because she found that her waist no longer hurt, her legs were no longer numb, and she was in great spirits, as if it would be no problem to dig up a few more corpses.
of.
For a moment, she was stunned, "What...is going on?"
"What else can happen? I'll cure it for you!"
"How did you cure me?"
"How else can we treat it?" Lin Xiaoming spread his hands, "I just hang you up and beat you!"
Bi Jun opened his eyes wide, "???"
"When I first started, I wanted to tell you that my treatment broke the rules and the method was extraordinary. But you didn't listen to my explanation. Fortunately, you didn't listen. You struggled fiercely enough, and the effect was even more surprising.
good."
"You..." Bi Jun asked in disbelief, "Is hanging me like that really therapy?"
"Of course, hanging upside down like that makes your body vertical and the weight is concentrated on the upper body. It is equivalent to traction therapy and helps you open the intervertebral space, but the effect will be better."
Bi Jun couldn't help but asked again, "Then why did you hit me?"
"I think I'm beating you, but actually I'm treating you. It's a special tapping method in massage, which helps your herniated intervertebral disc to retract. Of course, it must be combined with the qigong passed down by my family for it to be effective!
If you want to ask ordinary people to beat you, breaking your waist will not be effective!"
Bi Jun obviously couldn't accept this fantasy, and still firmly believed that Lin Xiaoming was humiliating her and abusing her, and she still hated him terribly in her heart!
However, the symptoms of pain and numbness had disappeared without a trace, and she had to believe it.
There is so much anger and hatred that cannot be expressed.
Lin Xiaoming smiled and asked, "Sir, now your waist no longer hurts and your legs are no longer numb. Are you happy?"
Bi Jun almost nodded. Who wouldn't be happy to be able to get rid of the pain?
Although this process of getting rid of was unbearable to remember, it was finally over with all the hardships and joys.
But before Bi Jun could answer, Lin Xiaoming said again, "You're too happy too soon!"
Bi Jun looked at him doubtfully, "What do you mean?"
Lin Xiaoming pointed at her waist, "Although your superficial symptoms have disappeared, your condition is still there, and the intervertebral disc is still herniated!"
Bi Jun hurriedly asked, "Didn't you say it can be completely cured?"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "Yes, but I also said that it can't be cured in one visit, you will need to continue treatment later!"
Bi Jun felt happy at first, and then shocked. He turned pale and murmured, "The treatment you mentioned... is still the same as before, hanging up and beating!"
Lin Xiaoming nodded with a smile, "That's right."
Bi Jun: "..."
Lin Xiaoming added: "Depending on your condition, if you hang it up and give it a dozen or three dozen blows, you'll be fine!"