The playboy is very innocent - Chapter 242 The evil taste of the dominatrix

All of this was just suspicion. Shen Mo didn't know if the head-lowering technique really existed in the world. But everything seemed so coincidental that he couldn't help but not think of it.

After hesitating for a long time, Shen Mo decided not to tell Lan'er his suspicions yet, telling her that there was only one more person to worry about, so why not comfort her first and make her feel better.

But looking at the speed at which her misfortune was growing, she was afraid that something would happen soon if she was not cured. Shen Mo made a decision in his heart and must find a way to help this girl as soon as possible.

After saying a few words of comfort, Shen Mo pretended to be relieved and told Lan'er that it would not be troublesome to solve her curse, but it would take time to prepare some things.

Lan'er heard this without doubting that he was there. After all, Shen Mo saw something was wrong with him, which was already very powerful. You must know that he stayed with the Dragon Clan guys every day, and no one noticed his situation.

Those few who knew it were because they were very close to me, so they told them themselves or asked the Dragon King to tell them to take care of them.

"Rogue, why are you so nice to me?" Relieved, Lan'er took a deep breath and suddenly laughed. Her bright little face, without makeup, was a hundred times more beautiful than a beauty with heavy makeup.

Shen Mo had no intention of being gentle with her, and pretended to have a serious expression: "I am just helping others. I am a living Lei Feng of today. I never leave my name behind when I do good deeds."

Poof!

Amused by Shen Mo's expression, Lan'er covered her red lips and stared at Shen Mo. After a moment, she stood up and walked to Shen Mo.

Lower your head.

Bo!

"No matter what, I want to thank you, even if you don't help me lift the curse in the future." Lan'er said softly with a serious expression.

After saying that, she straightened up and walked straight to the door.

After opening the door and walking out, Lan'er turned around and said, "Good night."

"Uh...good night."

Shen Mo felt the warmth on his forehead and had not yet woken up from the tenderness of Lan'er's kiss, so he said with a silly smile.

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The next day, Shen Mo got up early, did a few sets of boxing in the room, took a shower, and breakfast was delivered on time at 7:30.

"After dinner, the dominatrix will send you back to the city. Your mission begins." Shotgun said. After speaking, he glanced at Shen Mo's room: "How did you spend last night?"

"What do you mean?" Seeing this guy's expression was a bit strange, Shen Mo asked in confusion.

Shotgun looked at him with a dishonest expression, and chuckled: "Boy, you don't think we were really drunk last night, do you?"

Shen Mo suddenly realized.

These guys must have seen him leaving with Lan'er in his arms last night, so they thought wrongly.

"You gangsters, you have dirty thoughts in your head all day long. I just came back with Lan'er yesterday to drink water and chat." Shen Mo explained seriously.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Shotgun's smile became even more yindang.

"Believe it or not." Shen Mo held the dinner plate, turned around, and slammed the door.

Outside the door, Shotgun yelled angrily.

After finishing breakfast in less than half an hour, Shen Mo went outside the house alone, where the dominatrix was already waiting for him.

After saying hello, Shen Mo knew that this woman didn't like to talk much, so he obediently sat in the car alone.

First, he fastened his seat belt, and then stretched out his hand to firmly grasp the armrest. Shen Moke clearly remembered the terrifying look when he was driven by her two days ago.

Just now Shotgun said that the dominatrix sent him back. Shen Mo actually wanted to refuse, but when he thought that if his refusal was known to the dominatrix, the woman would definitely hate him, so after hesitating for a long time, he decided to endure the pain again.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If you offend the dominatrix, you may not have a good life in the dragon clan in the future.

The dominatrix always had a cold expression. After seeing Shen Mo get into the car, she sat in the driver's seat.

Frowning, the dominatrix looked a little unhappy. She sat on the seat for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and then started the car.

Shen Mo was only worried about whether he would get carsick on the way, so where did he notice her? It wasn't until the car suddenly stopped after driving for a few minutes and was about to hit the highway that he realized something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?" Seeing the dominatrix's face turning pale and sweating on her forehead, Shen Mo was startled and asked hurriedly.

After stopping the car, the dominatrix put her hands on her stomach and frowned: "My period is here."

"Uh..." Shen Mo touched his nose: "Does it hurt?"

"nonsense!"

She was still so violent when she was sick. Shen Mo hummed in his heart, but when he saw that she seemed to be in severe pain, he couldn't bear it: "You had your period last night, right? You drank while you were here, no wonder it hurts today. Do you need me?" help you?"

"You help me? How?" Looking up, the dominatrix looked at Shen Mo with suspicion.

This guy was right. Yesterday, he drank wine and lay down at the shooting range for a long time, and suffered from some cold, so he had menstrual cramps today. This is also an old problem of his, but he didn't expect it to be particularly severe today.

How can this guy help him? The dominatrix expressed doubts about Shen Mo.

"I know some Chinese medicine and can give you a massage... Don't worry, I won't touch you there. Just massage your abdomen. It can dispel the cold, warm you up and relieve the pain." The old guy handed Shen Mo a lot of things back then. , but they were not used for a long time and many of them were sent back intact.

But treating a minor problem like dysmenorrhea, Shen Mo thought to himself, would be no problem.

After hearing Shen Mo's explanation, the dominatrix looked better. She thought Shen Mo was planning to take advantage of her. This guy's code name was a gangster, so she had to be careful!

After a moment's hesitation, the dominatrix saw that her situation was really bad, so she had no choice but to nod: "Okay."

Seeing her expression, Shen Mo felt depressed for a while, this woman! Is he helping her, okay? Why does it sound like he is begging her to do something?

Forget it, adults don't care about the little girl's fault. This woman is mentally abnormal, so don't care about her anymore.

Looking around, he saw that no one was passing by on this road. Shen Mo felt relieved and said, "Pull up your shirt."

The dominatrix stared at Shen Mo. She didn't hesitate this time and lifted up her clothes obediently.

The dominatrix only wore a military green short-sleeved T-shirt today, which covered her plump body. The T-shirt was lifted up, revealing her flat belly and a corner of the black bra. Shen Mo calmed down and forced himself not to go. Think of those scenes that are not suitable for children.

It's not that he wants to be a gentleman, but that the person in front of him is a dominatrix. If he shows any lustful behavior, she might castrate him immediately.

For the sake of my little brother, I must be serious now!

The dominatrix's skin is a healthy wheat color, and there is no fat on her flat belly. She exudes a youthful tension and dynamic atmosphere, which is the kind of beauty that delicate beauties can never have.

However, there is a flaw in this beauty.

From the left breast of the dominatrix to the right lower abdomen, there is a shallow scar diagonally across the abdomen, which looks shocking.

Damn it, what kind of bastard is so inhumane that he can be so cruel to a beautiful woman!

The fingers gently touched the dominatrix's body. The dominatrix's body stiffened, and then relaxed again.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Shen Mo did not hesitate to condense a mouthful of innate essence in his body, and passed it into the body of the mother yaksha through the palm of his hand.

At the same time, he started massaging her using the massage techniques that the old man taught him back then.

Although this massage technique cannot compare with the Yun Tui Shou of the official family, Shen Mo is better because he has a stream of innate energy to support him. This is the best internal power for massaging people, and it is tens or hundreds of times better than those of internal strength masters.

Soon, under Shen Mo's massage, a stream of heat came out of the dominatrix's lower abdomen, which circulated back and forth in her body, helping her dispel the cold.

A bit of blood gradually appeared on his face, and his expression relaxed.

After a few more minutes, the heat slowly increased, and Dominatrix felt as if a fire had been lit in her belly. It was not hot, but very comfortable.

Unable to bear it any longer, she opened her red lips slightly and started to moan softly.

"Hmm...ah..."

The dominatrix who was immersed in this comfortable state did not notice anything strange about herself, and when Shen Mo looked at her seductive posture, how could he "bear the heart" to remind her?

The shenying sound of this cold-eyed beauty is not something you often hear.

I have wasted so much strength, so I have to take some revenge, right?

However, just when Shen Mo was immersed in this auditory stimulation, suddenly, a convertible sports car turned off the highway.

There were three or four young people sitting in the car. They slowed down after seeing Shen Mo's car. When they saw the scene in the car, they suddenly lost their minds.

Several young people shouted excitedly, yelling about "field fighting, field fighting" and stopped the car.

Apparently they decided to make a return visit to the audience.

Being woken up suddenly, Shen Mo felt angry and shouted in a deep voice: "You bastards, get out of here!"

"Boy, I see you fighting in the field to give you face, hurry up, keep going, haha, your girl is pretty good, after you finish playing, can you let us have fun? I'll pay 100,000!" One by one exploded! The thin man with a golden head was amazed when he saw the appearance of the dominatrix.

The guy next to him had a lustful expression: "I'll add another fifty thousand, let me go first!"

"What are you trying to rob? What's there to rob from a woman who has given birth to a child?" The third guy pointed to the scar on the dominatrix's abdomen, apparently mistaking it for a caesarean section scar.

The three guys were so noisy that they ignored Shen Mo and the dominatrix and started arguing.

Shen Mo looked gloomy and was about to go out and drive them away.

Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly stretched out and pushed him aside.

The dominatrix woke up at some point, holding her silver Desert Eagle in her hand, pointing at several people outside the car: "Shut up!"

Several people turned their heads and were shocked when they saw the gun in the dominatrix's hand. These people were not ordinary people and could tell the difference between real guns and fake guns.

One of the young men got bold and snorted: "A gun is a big deal, isn't it? Several of our brothers have guns, so I don't believe you dare to shoot!"

boom!

It wasn't the dominatrix who answered them. She shot the rear wheel of the roadster, completely blowing out the tire.
To be continued...