Chen Taizhong left, and the women at the table lost interest in talking. After a long time, Grace asked timidly, "I think Whitney Houston is very pitiful... Can he really cure her?"
"I'm afraid it's only possible with that method, right?" Little Bella expressed doubts.
If he wants to, he can, Ma Xiaoya secretly hummed in her heart. She still knows a lot about Chen Taizhong's deeds, but she just knows it in her heart, and there is no need to say it out.
"He is a person who is good at creating miracles," Catherine replied slowly. "You may not know that he was once buried by a mountain and it took him more than ten years to regain consciousness. At that time, I thought... I could finally change my boyfriend.
.”
"A person who is so powerful that you can't resist," Elizabeth picked up a piece of cantaloupe and ate it slowly. French women can be frighteningly direct at times, "whether it's in bed or under the bed..."
If Chen Taizhong wanted to help Whitney Houston recover, he really had too many methods, but he didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he went back to the small courtyard and worked for two minutes, mixing up some "ointment", and then emptied a small bottle of facial cream, and put the ointment
Pour it in and you're done.
Then he called Ma Xiaoya and said, "I have some medicine here that may be able to treat Houston's symptoms. Come and get it."
Five minutes later, someone knocked on the door, but it was not just Ma Xiaoya who came. Catherine, Grace and Bella also came. District Chief Chen frowned when he saw this, "Why are you all here?"
"Let's watch and treat Houston," Catherine laughed when she heard this. "Don't let Pony take it away. I'll call Houston over to treat her. We'll help you keep an eye on her... Maybe she needs to be guarded for a night.
.”
"This is a good idea, I like it," Chen Taizhong's eyes lit up and he nodded with a smile, "But don't say you want treatment, just invite her over and have a chat for a while. Don't let her develop a resistance."
In fact, he didn't want people in Beichong to know that he could cure diseases, so he planned to leave people with the impression of a "chicken soup mentor for the soul" and then show his ability in ideological and political work.
Catherine nodded, turned around and walked out. It didn't take five minutes before she came back with the black woman. Houston's face was dull, but it was mixed with a sense of impatience. By looking at it, others could feel that this person
The situation is not quite right.
"Whitney, I suggest you cherish this opportunity," the boss Catherine said rudely, "You'd better understand that not just anyone can ask District Chief Chen for help. This is your chance."
At this moment, Houston looked like a girl in the rebellious phase. It was obvious that she was not interested in this and wanted to express something, but in the end, she sat silently in front of the young man, her eyes filled with anxiety and worry.
impatient.
"Apply it to your face, especially between the eyes." Chen Taizhong was not interested in telling her too much and directly handed over the bottle of cream. "After five minutes, if you feel it has no effect, you can go back to sleep... Catherine
You time it."
"Five minutes? That's not a problem," Houston finally spoke, and she laughed dryly, "I'm still looking forward to the person introduced by the Kennedy family... You can wait five more minutes."
In fact, it didn't take five minutes, but only about three minutes, and her spirit was lifted. "It seems really good. I feel a little excited now."
"You can go out for a couple of runs. It would be better if you can sweat." Chen Taizhong waved his hand casually. What a joke. It's just a bit of endocrine imbalance and mental decadence. This kind of thing can't be treated with fairy energy.
Treatment is the most effective. "Your negative emotions have been accumulated for too long and need to be released."
Without saying anything, Houston stood up and opened the door and left. The girls present were stunned for a long time before Bella screamed, "Does this cure her? No... I don't believe it."
"Of course this is not a cure," Catherine shrugged, "but Taizhong is a man who is good at creating miracles. What you say is really disrespectful to Taizhong."
These disputes were meaningless. The key was to see what Houston, the person involved, said. Ten minutes later, Houston ran back sweating profusely, "The more I ran, the more energetic I became. I didn't dare to run anymore... The cream on my face was getting wet quickly."
It’s really good to be washed away.”
"Do you really believe me now?" Catherine sneered, "Okay, go take a bath, I'm sure you can have a good sleep."
"But I feel that this kind of joy from the heart is a bit like some kind of bad experience," Houston didn't bother to tell her the truth, but looked at Chen Taizhong and smiled bitterly, "It can't be worse, right... I know
You are a person with status."
"It won't be worse," Chen Taizhong heard. The woman seemed to feel that he had given her a new type of drug, which made him dumbfounded. "Your physiological functions have become normal. For example, you really want to sleep now.
"
"Yes, I really want to sleep," Houston yawned. "I feel like I can fall asleep in the next minute. This feeling is so wonderful. I haven't felt it in many years."
"Then just take a shower and sleep, and tell your bodyguard that you need to receive psychological treatment from me," Chen Taizhong replied lightly, and then looked at the women present, "In fact, many people are concerned about my treatment of you.
help."
"Of course, I'm willing to give it a try," Houston called. Not long after, two people knocked on the door and came in, one yellow and one white. They brought a small box with a change of clothes, facial cleanser and so on.
The yellow woman was from Prince's company, and Catherine asked her to leave. So that night, there were six foreign women and one Chinese woman in District Chief Chen's courtyard.
But no one knew that after Houston took a bath, District Chief Chen kicked her downstairs to live on the grounds that it was quieter there and would help her rest.
Seeing her and her bodyguard going downstairs obediently, Elizabeth couldn't help but chuckle, "If Whitney's fans knew that she was arranged to enter the entourage's room, someone might hunt down Taizhong, right?"
What answered her was a long moan, the kind of extreme pleasure. She turned around and saw that Little Bella had already put Chen Taizhong's big hand into her shirt. Her eyes were blurred, and her other hand was
It's the belt reaching for him.
"You are always one step ahead of others," Grace muttered, lifting up her skirt to go to bed. She was wearing a wide-swept tennis skirt, but she was not in a hurry to take it off...
District Chief Chen therefore spent a whole night of labor without rest. During this chaotic night, he released seven times, including Grace and Bella twice each.
During the last time, the others had already fallen asleep, and Grace was naked and hanging on top of him.
She put her legs on his shoulders, hooked her hands around his legs, and her whole naked body was hanging in the air, rippling back and forth. The whole room was filled with the sound of gurgling water and heavy breathing.
"Oh, I'm going to die," Grace screamed and hugged the strong body tightly. Feeling that his beating in her body gradually stopped, she took a long breath and murmured random words in a low voice, "
Oh, I want to come to China and don’t want to go back..."
"Go to sleep," Chen Taizhong kissed her forehead and gave her a stun spell. Then he pulled away from her, looked up at the door, and opened the bathroom door. The next moment, there was a sudden sound.
The sound of rushing water sounded, and his voice came out at the same time, "How do you feel?"
"Better than ever," Houston had been standing at the door for about a minute. Not only did he see Chen's heart-wrenching fight, but he also saw clearly the bodies scattered on the bed. He could also see some men and women after they had sex.
It is not difficult to tell what a passionate night was spent upstairs.
However, such a crazy party did not surprise her. At most, she was a little surprised that a man could handle five women at the same time. Of course, this was not the point. "How many times a day should you apply this magical drug?"
"Once in the morning and once in the evening. From now on, the body will gradually recover, once a day, and then once every two days," Chen Taizhong answered, while washing himself, he walked out of the bathroom naked, not caring who he was facing.
"This thing is not addictive, don't worry."
"Then I'll use it and continue running?" Houston asked with a smile. In fact, as soon as she woke up, her whole body felt refreshed. Her usual headaches, nausea and chest tightness were all gone. She even felt
My physical condition seems to have returned to that of a girl.
"You can do whatever you want." Chen Taizhong was finally not used to being stared at by a black woman. He picked up a pajama and put it on his body. "I want to sleep for a while. When others ask, they just say they are with me tonight."
you."
"Okay," Houston nodded. Just as she was about to turn away, she suddenly stopped and asked, "How much is it?"
"Oh, it's not about money," District Chen yawned, "What do I want...you know."
"Okay then, I'll give it a try," Whitney understood. She had watched the rehearsal yesterday and naturally knew that a party was being prepared here, so she tried, "My price is very expensive."
"The things I give you are things you can't buy even if you have money," Chen Taizhong lay down on the bed casually, "close the door when you leave."
Whitney closed the door, shook her head and left, muttering softly, "This guy."
At this time, of course she doesn't take the performance fee very seriously. In fact, she just wants to know how much that thing is worth. If it is really not addictive, she doesn't mind buying a lot of it back - the price is absolutely
not a problem.
She was very tired of the bad feeling she had felt a while ago, especially this morning. She felt so good. Only by comparison could she experience happiness more deeply.
(There was a power outage, it was issued in advance, it’s the middle of the month, has anyone noticed the monthly ticket?) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest support.
