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Chapter 90 Wonderful Healing

What Zhao Limin said is true, Fan Wang will indeed suffer extreme pain in the next twenty years.

But don't forget, Fan Wang is now close to sixty years old, and he is half-stepped into the category of old age.

With his current physical condition, he might be able to endure it within a few years, but what if he is in his sixties?

Jiang Qiu is sure that with Fan Wang's physical condition, he will be tortured to death within five years!

Of course, Jiang Qiu would not be stupid enough to say such a thing.

It's a pity that the human trafficker who abducted Shen Xiaochu didn't know the trace, otherwise Jiang Qiu would definitely let him see what cruelty is!

The medicine in Shennong's inheritance is not only about curing diseases and saving lives.

Those who save and harm others often belong to the same family. Jiang Qiu can rejuvenate and save people from danger, but he can also hide his poison and kill people invisible.

……………

In the Century Restaurant, the lights have basically been turned off, with only the lights in Zheng Xuedong's office still on.

Shen Xiaochu fell asleep on the sofa after eating and drinking, while Zheng Xuedong was holding his cell phone, hesitating whether to call Jiang Qiu.

Of course she knew what Jiang Qiu and Zhao Limin were doing, and she was worried that Jiang Qiu would encounter any danger.

However, there was a slight click on the door handle, and a handsome face poked out, and Zheng Xuedong's hanging heart was finally relieved.

After chatting for a few words, it was already eleven o'clock, and Zhao Limin went home to rest first.

Jiang Qiu took Zheng Xuedong to a private room in the restaurant, leaving the office to the sleeping Shen Xiaochu.

"Mr. Zheng, Xiao Chu still remembers the location of her hometown, so I plan to take her home in person tomorrow."

Zheng Xuedong nodded.

"Okay, I will take Xiao Chu to the police station tomorrow morning. I know the deputy director of the Sanyang City Police Station and asked him to apply for a temporary ID card for Xiao Chu so that it will be easier to buy tickets."

Jiang Qiu nodded, Zheng Xuedong thought better.

After coughing twice, Jiang Qiu touched his nose and said calmly.

"Xiao Chu's family is in Sichuan and Chongqing. It will take at least two days for me to go back and forth. This will delay the progress of your treatment. It's almost midnight now, so why don't I just give you the next course of treatment now?"

Hearing this, Zheng Xuedong's whole body suddenly stiffened for a moment.

A look of struggle appeared on her pretty face, Zheng Xuedong said reluctantly.

"Otherwise... let's wait until you come back."

Jiang Qiu looked solemn and said seriously.

"Treatment is not a child's play. Let alone two days, even if it is delayed for half a day, the consequences will be very serious. Maybe the two previous treatments will be in vain."

Zheng Xuedong pursed her red lips and finally sighed.

"Okay, then you do it."

After saying that, the air was silent for a moment.

After a while, Jiang Qiu spread his hands and said.

"Then you can't take off your clothes myself, right?"

Zheng Xuedong's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she glared at Jiang Qiu with shame and anger. Finally, he hesitated and opened his suit, revealing the white shirt underneath.

Jiang Qiu nodded.

"Well, continue."

Zheng Xuedong bit his silver teeth lightly, feeling tangled in his heart.

Alas! Forget it! It’s not like I haven’t seen it before! I’ve even touched it. It’s a knife when you extend your head, and it’s a knife when you shrink your head.

After Zheng Xuedong understood his inner thoughts, he took a deep breath and unbuttoned a row of buttons on his shirt.

In an instant, a mysterious black lace was revealed, wrapping skin as white as snow and as smooth as milk.

The deep snow-white ravine is between the two black laces, rising and falling with Zheng Xuedong's breathing.

Further down, the attractive mermaid lines are clearly visible on both sides of the flat belly, which makes people want to touch it just by looking at it.

The red lips were slightly opened, Zheng Xuedong breathed out the orchid breath, and lay on the chair as if resigned to his fate. He closed his eyes and let Jiang Qiu taste it like a peerless delicacy.

Jiang Qiu was not polite, and pressed his fingers directly into the groove of Zheng Xuedong's chest. Jiang Qiu could immediately feel that his fingers were surrounded by layers of warmth.

The warmth of Jiang Qiu's fingers on his chest made Zheng Xuedong tremble violently, and his pretty face instantly turned red.

The big hands roamed back and forth on the white and tender skin, which looked very charming. It was a lost technique, and the dragon comb was used on the hands.

Although the warm, soft and smooth touch on the palm makes people uncontrollably intoxicated, Jiang Qiu's willpower is pretty good, and the treatment is treatment, without any other things mixed in.

When Jiang Qiu's palms went all the way down to his flat belly, he could clearly feel that Zheng Xuedong's entire beautiful body was tense.

Because as long as Jiang Qiu wants to, with a slight slip of his finger, he can peek into the secret that Zheng Xuedong has hidden for more than 20 years.

Fortunately, Jiang Qiu was not the kind of person whose desires overcame his reason. After massaging the acupuncture points on his lower abdomen, he quickly skipped it.

Zheng Xuedong relaxed visibly.

But soon, her tender body became stiff again!

Because Jiang Qiu's big hands had already reached two slender black stockings legs.

I recall that when Jiang Qiu treated Zheng Xuedong for the first time, it was in Zhao Limin's car. At that time, Zheng Xuedong was also wearing a pair of seductive black silk stockings.

The situation was urgent at that time, Jiang Qiu was stunned and tore the black stockings with his hands, leaving a hole in the black stockings on Zheng Xuedong's beautiful legs on the left and one on the right.

But now there is no need to take off the stockings.

Because Jiang Qiu has further control over the hand of Youlong Comb, it is only separated by a thin layer of black silk, which does not affect it.

His big hands gently caressed the stockings on her beautiful legs, which gradually changed from light black to dark black. Zheng Xuedong's tender and smooth skin was wrapped in the stockings, which made her feel more friction.

Jiang Qiu used his big hands to massage, ignoring Zheng Xuedong's pretty face that was already red with embarrassment.

The black silk stockings on her two beautiful legs were even wrinkled by Jiang Qiu's pressing and rubbing back and forth.

Finally, Jiang Qiu breathed a long sigh of relief, and the massage treatment on the acupoints on his legs was completed.

Next, is Zheng Xuedong’s most sensitive jade feet.

The jade feet, which are as curved as the crescent moon, are already beautiful and moving, but now they are covered with gradient black silk. The white, tender and lovely appearance before has disappeared, and instead they have become noble and mysterious.

His big hand just happened to hold the curved jade foot. Jiang Qiu's fingers slowly traced across the arch of the foot, gently massaging it according to the technique of Youlong combing the hand.

Zheng Xuedong covered his cheeks with his hands, biting his silver teeth tightly, trying hard not to make a sound.

The stimulation brought by the feet made her overwhelmed. Several times she wanted to moan out of her nose and throat, but she forced it back because it was too embarrassing.

But what is supposed to come will still come.

The acupuncture points on the soles of the feet are the most important. Jiang Qiu bent his fingers and gently tapped an acupuncture point on the soles of the black silk feet with the protruding joints of his fingers, and then suddenly applied force!

"Ah~"

The strong impact made Zheng Xuedong's whole body stand up uncontrollably! The long-suffering murmur in his neck finally couldn't bear it anymore and slowly came out.

Jiang Qiu subconsciously wanted to touch his nose. After all, Zheng Xuedong's scream was a bit embarrassing.

But then he suddenly remembered that his hand had just brushed Zheng Xuedong's feet, so he stopped again.

"Be patient, there are still several acupuncture points on the soles of your feet."

Jiang Qiu's voice made Zheng Xuedong tilt his head and put his arms on his cheeks to cover up the intoxicating blush.

Beiqi bit her red lips lightly, and Zheng Xuedong made a sound of agreement from her nose.

"Hmm~"


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