blood fox

Chapter 284

When I saw the dog hair on Sister Fan's chest and back, I felt a sense of joy in my heart.

But there are many other scars on her body, some seem to be scratched, some are cut with a knife, and some don't know what the injury is.

But there are many scars, only the size of incense head, as if they were scalded...

There are quite a lot of such injuries, and the distribution is very wide.

I pretended to touch those dog furs, and stretched out my hand to lightly touch the scar next to the fluff.

"The cigarette butt is hot." Sister Fan looked down at the place I touched, and said without hesitation: "I just ran out of the village. In a small town of washing feet, a Taiwanese businessman in his 60s burned of."

"Press the red cigarette butts directly on the clothes. The nylon overalls will melt as soon as they are hot, and turn into black glue, which is hotter than the cigarette butts. If you stick it on the meat, you can't even pull it off." Sister Fan Wait until I let go.

Then I stretched out my hand to touch the hot spot: "That's why this scar is bigger and darker than other cigarette butts."

In fact, it can't be called black, it's just brown, like spots.

But I stared at the fine scars on her body, and I was a little puzzled. Ms. Zou has assembled a lot of magicians, and they can even use Gu worms to augment breast liposuction, and use water masters to increase bone height. It should be easy to remove the scars on her body Bar.

No matter how difficult it is, just like when I was bitten by an eel, if I cut off the scarred area and raise it with Gu worms, nothing can be seen.

In the past, Sister Fan had no conditions, but now she has.

According to her "professional" attitude of wearing high heels when entering the mountains and graves, the scars on her body may also affect her "job".

Sister Fan just smiled, stretched out her hand to touch a scar on her left upper arm, turned around and handed it to me: "This is a bite. A man in his 30s, wearing rimless glasses, called me Taiwan, to his house."

"It was fine at first, but later on, he bit it right here." Sister Fan stretched out her fingers and touched the scar: "I was so painful that my whole body tightened, but he still pulled hard."

"Tear off the whole piece of meat, and then lick the wound over and over again."

"When he was leaving, he gave me double the price and said he would pay me back next time." Sister Fan had a smile on her face that she didn't know whether it was nostalgia or fear: "At that time, my whole body was in pain and numb. Listening to him When he said he would give me back, I actually thanked him."

"I was in my twenties at that time." Sister Fan showed a slightly confused expression, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "At that time, I made a show, and it was only ten yuan, and they were all green ten yuan, not twenty yuan. The face value. But I am very happy, this time I earned double, took two coins, and bowed to the man to thank him."

"The red blood was on the green money. I wiped it off with a wet towel when I went back, and sucked up the water in a notebook. I was really happy." Sister Fan was smiling with her mouth half open. It may be unbearable.

The scar was huge, the size of an egg, and it was still raised. The polyps beside it were twisted, like bright red earthworms crawling into her flesh.

It stands to reason that even if it was bitten, it would not leave such a big scar.

It must have been treated poorly at the time, the back festered, and the meat inside was gone, so there was such a scar.

Sister Fan exhaled lightly, and looked at Ling Yuan in a blink of an eye: "Do you feel that my body is terrifying?"

Ling Yuan still stood tall and straight by the window, swept over Sister Fan's body as if sweeping an object, and shook his head.

Then I asked my question: "Why not remove the scar?"

"It's fine not to remove it." Sister Fan walked to the full-length mirror in the room, faced the mirror, and touched every scar on her body: "I remember how each scar came from, it's pretty good."

From her shoulders, little by little, down to her calves, there is a scar lying like a centipede, but it is obviously old and pale white in color.

"This is the scar he broke my leg when I wanted to escape from the village." Sister Fan touched the scar, looked up at me and said, "This scar, let me swear, I must escape Go. Whatever I do, I'm going to get out of this village."

"So this scar, I didn't treat it, I just kept it, so that I will always remember these things that should be remembered." Sister Fan straightened her waist and looked up at me: "Is this good?"

"But you still came back, and you stayed for a long time without leaving. Isn't business busy?" I stared at Sister Fan, and said with certainty: "You have treated these scars."

Just now Sister Fan only said that the one that broke the leg was not cured, but the others just said that it would be fine if they didn't get rid of it.

Sister Fan glanced at me, narrowed her gaze, turned around, and took out a pack of cigarettes from her undressed pocket beside the bed.

It was a custom-made cigarette case, engraved with a smoking slim girl, with a few strokes, but a side profile, it was very charming.

Sister Fan was also undressed, opened the cigarette case, and handed it to Ling Yuan: "Do you want one from the exiled immortal? Don't immortals rely on incense? This smoke is also incense."

She handed the cigarettes as she was, and she had to prop up her left hand, half of her body, her slender legs were slightly elongated, and the upper body with the dog hair was straightening towards Ling Yuan.

Due to her occupation, Sister Fan maintains a pretty good body. She will move a little, not to mention, even though she is old, she has a bit of wild beauty.

I stood aside, glanced at Ling Yuan, he is a fox, he should like this kind of fluffy.

But Ling Yuan didn't dodge, and still looked at Sister Fan with peaceful eyes: "You have already removed all the scars, but after the dog hair grew, these scars appeared again."

"You stayed in the village, saying that you wanted to turn the dog bone back into a human bone, but you actually wanted someone to remove the dog hair on your body. After all, you are like this, so it's not easy to go out to meet people, right?" Ling Yuan's face was calm It seems that Sister Fan is not a naked person, but a dog with long hair.

Sister Fan was pointed out by Ling Yuan and stared at Ling Yuan's face.

Shaking his head a little disappointed: "Old man, I don't have any attraction for young banished immortals like you. So, you have to be young!"

Then he flicked his fingers and popped out a cigarette. He nodded slightly, and his red lips were slightly pursed, just in time to hold the cigarette holder.

He turned his wrist, flicked his fingers, closed the cigarette case, and lit the cigarette with the lighter that came with the case.

The movements are all in one breath, charming, skillful, natural, but with a hint of charm.

Sister Fan took a puff of cigarette and sprayed a smoke ring at me: "You've regained your senses, and it's not for you to see. Why are you staring? Do you want me to teach you?"

The smoke ring came straight, I held my breath, and stepped forward, took the cigarette out of her mouth, threw it on the ground and stomped it out: "I can't smell the smoke."

This broken body is really dying. The wound I scratched just now is still a little painful.

Once the smoke is choked, it will continue to cough after a while.

Sister Fan looked at the cigarette that I stomped out, and sneered.

I got up and put on my clothes, and glanced at Ling Yuan: "Then I'll wait for your news. If there is a way, I should think about it earlier. Otherwise, in this village, you can't stay without a signal, can you?"

As she spoke, she opened the door with big strides and left. Those high-heeled shoes really brought the wind when walking.

I understand why she wears this kind of button-breasted long dress. I thought it was popular at her age, but now it seems that it is for the convenience of taking it off and putting it on.

When I heard the door slam shut, I looked at Ling Yuan: "Her situation is similar to Ms. Zou's."

Ms. Zou has snake scales on her body. She has long dog hair.

"It's different." Ling Yuan looked at the cigarette butt that I stomped out.

Shen Sheng said: "Although Ms. Zou has a heart like a snake and a scorpion, the scales are simply due to excessive plastic surgery, and the injected snake venom has an effect on her body."

"This Miss Fan, it's because of what she did. Originally, she could be a human being, but now she would rather be a vicious dog. This is God's punishment!" Ling Yuan's voice was cold, and he gently tapped his hand.

The cigarette that I stomped out burned to ashes in a flash of fire.

(End of this chapter)