One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Chapter 103: Don't be a good short-lived sister

Although the prospects are very optimistic, Nalan Xiner is not so optimistic when she is really soaking in the medicine bucket.

pain! pain! pain!

On the skin, in the muscles, the pain of tearing the skin and bones!

The so-called washing of tendons and marrow, how could it be like a milk bath or a flower petal bath, leisurely and comfortable?

The toxins and drugs in her body are fighting, it hurts!

The skin is irritated by the liquid medicine and it hurts!

The muscles and bones are remodeled by the effect of medicine, and the pain is even worse!

Yanhong's small face was white with pain, and her slender hands held tightly to the edge of the medicine bucket, otherwise she really didn't know if she would roll in the bucket in pain and become the first person to drown in the bathtub.

But no matter how painful she is, she will keep going!

She must be strong! Take revenge! For this she is not afraid of pain!

After an hour, my fingers were almost pierced, and a bit of blood appeared on my lips. I don't know if the pain was numb, and my body seemed to be less uncomfortable.

But after that, an itch gradually rose.

It is like thousands of ants biting her, from the surface of the skin, to the bones-that is an unbearable itch!

The pain can be tolerated, the itch is unbearable!

Nalan Xin'er released the edge of the medicine bucket with her hand, and couldn't help but want to scratch it.

"No!" A certain watch suddenly stopped, "Now scratching it, you have lost all your work! This itch is your toxin being discharged out of the body, don't move!"

Nalan Xiner was cruel and bit her lip again.

The ruddy cherry lips were stunned by her biting so that a little bit of blood oozes out, which is more than a hundred times brighter than when Uncle Dongfang bleaked.

I don't know how long it took, Nalan Xin'er, who was dying of pain and itching, heard an anxious call: "Girl, are you still alive?"

"I... it's okay..." She put on a large bath towel and came out with a soft arm supporting the medicine bucket.

Then I saw the hands of Big Ben shaking tremblingly. Although the sound was still so sour, it brought a few twists of concern: "It's fine if it's all right. This clock knows that good people don't live long, and the evil is left for thousands of years!"

Nalan Xin'er smiled: "Yes, sister, don't be a short-lived good person! Sister wants to live a long time, go and do her best to harm the scumbag!"

This night, she fell asleep exhausted.

And under the same night sky, some people have a long aftertaste and can't sleep for a long time because they practiced the 51% probability of kissing the tip of the right tongue in person;

Someone was angry and broke into a small bar in the suburbs, dragged a man who was drunk home, stripped it and threw it in the bathtub to wash, only to find that the cunning man was not drunk at all, she was rushed Eating dry in the bathtub, tired back pain and leg cramps;

Some people smirked in the moonlight holding precious malachite, showing the tail of the fox;

Of course, there are still people who are working hard in the dark, trying to get rid of the thorn in the flesh at a luxurious adult ceremonial ball soon, and seize everything that originally belongs to others!

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Last class the next afternoon.

Oriental Yunhe sent a message to Nalan Xiner: "Outside the school gate, the bus stop."

This seems to be the first time Uncle Dongfang took the initiative to send her a message.

The corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, and she was full of curiosity about what the uncle said to study dining etiquette in a different place.

Where would you go to learn the noble dining etiquette?

After school, she ran out quickly.

He Xiaowu couldn't help shouting from behind, "Hey, Xin Meiren, run so fast, go for a gun?"

"Ask you, go and study!"

"Hey, the scumbag is also starting to work hard. Why do I have a strong sense of crisis?" He Xiaowu felt his jaw drop.

Chen Xueshu next to him said boredly, "Do you know who she will study with?"

"You really believe it! I bet a hundred yuan she must go to make an appointment!" He Xiaowu was sure.

——【About a Pao Xiao Theater No. 22】——

Missy: What is an appointment?

Uncle Dongfang: In short, it's a snap!

Missy: Damn, the straw bag author is really unscrupulous! Change author!

Uncle Dongfang: Change decisively! It's not until the 100th chapter that I let my father kiss him. When do I have to have a sex?

Idiot Author: acute and a wool ...... we first done in front of the theater, ready to look at what is not good, or it can withstand ......

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