Rebirth of the First Sword Immortal in the City

All women love beauty, and Secretary Ai is naturally no exception, especially when she follows a super beauty like Murong Qiushui all day long, and hopes that she can be perfect.

In her life, she is most envious of others wearing low-cut dresses in summer and controlling all kinds of evening dresses at banquets, although she is very beautiful, but the scar on her chest is her fatal weakness, so that she does not dare to wear a V-neck on a hot day.

She didn't know how many secret recipes she used, and she dreamed of getting rid of the scars on her chest.

In the end, she followed Ye Chen into the lounge next to her.

In order not to be disturbed, Ye Chen deliberately locked the door, but this action fell in the eyes of Secretary Ai, and she had to think about it more.

"Ye, Doctor Ye. Secretary Ai clasped his hands tightly on his chest and looked at Ye Chen resignedly: "The scars on my body can really be cured?"

Obviously thinking it was impossible, Secretary Ai still had a trace of unrealistic hope for him.

Ye Chen waved his hand, pretending to be angry: "Secretary Ai, are you questioning my medical skills?"

Thinking of the situation when he was almost disfigured a few days ago, Secretary Ai suddenly shook his head and denied: "No, it's not like this, I believe you."

Ye Chen nodded, looked at the ointment in the glass tube, and looked at Secretary

Ai's slightly fat chest: "Take off your clothes?" "Take off, take off your clothes?" Secretary Ai's eyes widened, his hands clenched his chest, his eyes looked at Ye Chen's eyes changed instantly, and he was about to turn around and rush out of the lounge.

She believed in Ye Chen so much, she didn't expect him to make such an rude request, and she couldn't help but doubt Ye Chen's character.

But just as she turned around, Ye Chen said solemnly: "Secretary Ai, I hope you can remember that in the eyes of doctors, it is our duty to cure patients.

Seeing Ye Chen's sincere face, Secretary Ai said in his heart: "Could it be that I am thinking too much?"

Secretary Ai thought so in his heart, but said: "Do you really have to take off your clothes

?" Ye Chen nodded firmly: "In order to ensure the effect, I have to apply the anti-beauty cream to the scar with a special technique?"

"Then you close your eyes first. Secretary Ai crossed his hands and grabbed the hem of his clothes, lifting it upward, his waist was soft and fair, without a trace of fat.

Further up, there's an amazing arc.

Fortunately, Ye Chen had seen strong winds and waves, so he stabilized his mind and did not mess up.

"Ye ...... Physician, who can ...... OK. Secretary Ai was eager to dig a crack in the ground and get in, this was the first time she had faced a man other than her father like this.

When Ye Chen approached, Secretary Ai shook his long eyelashes and pleaded, "Doctor Ye, you, don't touch it."

Ye Chen took out the ointment from the glass tube and reached out to point it on the scar on Secretary Ai's chest.

"Hmm!"

At this touch, Secretary Ai trembled, and couldn't help but scream, she grabbed her clothes tightly with both hands, but there was still a muffled snort in her throat.

At this time, Ye Chen spread out his fingers and evenly applied the ointment to Secretary Ai's special scar.

Ye Chen mobilized a trace of spiritual power, allowing the ointment to penetrate slowly, and a wave of warmth came.

Sensing the movements of Ye Chen's hands, Secretary Ai was about to burst into tears, so he had to stuff his clothes into his mouth, but his whole body trembled, and fine sweat appeared on his skin.

Just when Secretary Ai was about to collapse, Ye Chen finally stopped.

Secretary Ai quickly covered his clothes, and looked at Ye Chen with great grievance, and his eyes were about to drip with water.

But after doing all this, Ye Chen opened the door and left the lounge.

After Ye Chen left, Secretary Ai couldn't wait to tear off his collar, looked down, and couldn't help but exclaim

: "He really did it!" Ye Chen just walked out of the lounge, Murong Qiushui looked at him like a thief: "What did you do to Xiao Ai?"

But at this moment, Secretary Ai rushed out from inside, grabbed Murong Qiushui's hand, and said ecstatically: "President, it's done, Doctor Ye really did it, and the scar has disappeared." At

this time, Secretary Ai was not as dignified and steady as usual, she was completely a little girl who had just gotten candy.

"YES!"

Hearing the news, Huang Ping immediately waved his fist in celebration, but Manager Feng, who was standing behind him, covered his crotch with a painful face: "Professor Huang, you hit me."

In order to verify the authenticity, Murong Qiushui pulled Secretary Ai back to the lounge, and after finding out, he asked, "That guy didn't bully you, right?"

"No, no." Secretary Ai shook his head firmly.

"Why is your face so red?" Murong Qiushui Fox asked.

Secretary Ai immediately fanned the wind: "The temperature in the lounge is too high, and I am wearing thermal underwear, which is a little hot." Murong

Qiushui seemed calm on the surface, but he was excited inside, with Ye Chen's magical formula, all problems were solved.

Murong Qiushui said, "You go out first to breathe and let Doctor Ye come in."

Ye Chen returned to the lounge and looked at Murong Qiushui: "President, I'm very busy, now that the problem has been solved, can I get off work?"

Ye Chen smiled mysteriously, and his eyes fell on those long legs: "Any conditions?"

Murong Qiushui's legs tightened: "Of course, it must be within my ability."

Ye Chen nodded and smiled gently: "I'm not embarrassed by the president, then kiss me." "