Xiaolong still half-closed his eyes and answered the question with a half-smile, "Why do I feel uncomfortable all over my body!"

Xia Hanxue quietly looked at Xiaolong's evil smile, her teeth itching with hatred, but she had to make a decision, "Okay, I'll give you a massage!"

As she said that, she squatted down, stretched out her hands, and touched Xiaolong's calf with her slender, white fingers, and rubbed it gently.

Since the bamboo chair was slope-shaped, Xiaolong lay on it and had a panoramic view of the pair of pretty sisters who were about to emerge from Xia Hanxue's fierce cover.

White, plump and swollen, so seductive!

An evil fire rose in Xiaolong's heart, and he slowly supported a tent.

Xiaolong was a little embarrassed, and quickly glanced at Xia Hanxue, only to see her squatting there, lowering her head, rubbing and slapping his calf, and the hair pouring down like a waterfall did not cover the blush on her face.

"Fortunately, she didn't notice!" Xiaolong felt relieved. He stretched out his hand to rub the tent down, but the more he rubbed it, the more it became erect.

Coincidentally, Xia Hanxue slowly raised her head at this time, and what she saw was Xiaolong's right hand tinkering with the tent.

"What a rascal!" Xia Hanxue stood up in an instant, her face as red as a piece of red cloth, and her eyes were full of shame and anger.

"No, no, you misunderstood!" Xiaolong was caught red-handed and could not defend himself.

"What did I misunderstand? You just changed your mind and did such obscene things in front of me. You are not a good person!"

Xia Hanxue wanted to give up the treatment in exchange, but she heard Xiaolong say, "Especially when I wake up in the middle of the night, the pain in my lower abdomen becomes even more unbearable, as if there are bugs eating it inside!"

Xiaolong explained everything about Xia Hanxue's condition.

This time her surprise escalated to shock, "How do you know? What kind of strange disease is it and can it be cured?"

"It's a piece of cake!" Xiaolong said confidently.

Xia Hanxue was thoughtful.

"Hey, why are you still standing? Come over and continue!" Xiaolong Lai said eloquently.

"Oh!" Xia Hanxue responded and squatted down again.

"Take my thigh this time!" Xiao Longpi said with a smile.

Xia Hanxue had no choice but to move forward and gently hit Lai Xiaolong's thigh with her two pink fists. Every blow made Xiaolong feel extremely comfortable.

"Oh, it's so cool!" Xiaolong almost fell asleep.

Five minutes later, Xia Hanxue asked impatiently, "Are you ready?"

"Forget it!" Xiaolong said lazily.

Xia Hanxue breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, "Can you diagnose and treat me now?"

Xiaolong still lay there with nothing to do, and said unhurriedly, "You can go!"

"What? Are you kidding me?" Xiaolong said angrily and angrily.

"Hey, sister, don't be angry, I'm just kidding you!" Xiaolong stood up from the bamboo chair with a playful smile, yawned, and pointed at Xia Hanxue, "Lie down and I'll give you a massage!"

"No!" Xia Hanxue subconsciously crossed her hands to protect her heart and took a cautious step back.

"You gave me a massage just now. I want to give you a massage too. As the saying goes, it's indecent to come back without reciprocating!"

It's just that this famous saying in classical Chinese seemed to have changed when it came to Xiaolong's mouth. He deliberately emphasized the word "indecent".

Xia Hanxue couldn't laugh or cry, neither could she advance nor retreat.

Xiaolong chuckled and said, "Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm treating you!"

Then, he added, "Massage treatment, huh--?" And he deliberately raised his three-dimensional eyebrows.

Xia Hanxue looked at him in disbelief.

"If you don't believe me, then please go back. I can't do anything about your illness! By the way, let me tell you, in fact, what you have is not an illness, but someone has plotted against you!" Xiaolong smiled mysteriously.

"Being plotted against?" Xia Hanxue was slightly startled, pursed her lips and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

"If I tell you the root of the disease, you will be scared to death and won't even be able to eat. I think it's better not to tell you. Don't ask anything. Just lie down and I'll give you a massage!" Xiaolong said seriously.

Xia Hanxue was half-convinced and undecided.

"Why don't you lie down quickly?" Xiaolong urged.

Xia Hanxue was struggling in her heart, "What should I do? This guy looks like a little ruffian, but he can explain my condition clearly. Now he makes me lie down and massages me. What does he want to do to me?

Treatment, are you still trying to take advantage of me? Although I am four or five years older than him, I am a girl after all, is it safe to do this?"

But at this moment, Xiaolong pretended to be angry and said, "Go away. You are actually questioning my medical ethics. This is intolerable. Although I give you a bad impression, I really want to treat you! You put my

What do you really think it is?"

"I--!" Xia Hanxue stared at An Xiaobai speechlessly, thought for a moment, and finally slowly lay back on the bamboo chair.

Xia Hanxue lay down with her face flushed, her body stiff, and her hands guarding her twitching heart, which looked extremely unnatural.

"Relax, I won't do anything to you!" Xiaolong said with a smile.

He said this, but his eyes became dishonest.

His eyes fell on her slender and round legs, and then slowly moved up, finally settling on the pair of plump and beautiful sisters in her dress.

Xiaolong's eyes widened, as if with Xia Hanxue's breathing, the pair of bulging mountain peaks were still undulating slightly, which was so fascinating.

Xiaolong admired it for a moment, then pretended to be serious, "I'm going to touch your lower abdomen, so be prepared!"

"Well!" Xia Hanxue adjusted her mentality, relaxed, and warned, "You'd better not pay attention to anything, otherwise, my bodyguard will not let you go!"

"You think too much!" Xiaolong said seriously, pretending to be serious.

As he said that, Xiaolong's hands stopped on Xia Hanxue's lower abdomen. They were soft and elastic. Although he was separated by the dress, he could feel something inside.

Xiaolong's hands were slightly warm, and he circled Xia Hanxue's lower abdomen three times on the left and three on the right, and muttered something in his mouth. It sounded like Tang Monk was reciting a tightening spell, which was very mysterious.

To be honest, this kind of massage feels very comfortable. It feels like the whole body is floating. Xia Hanxue even started to moan without feeling.

She blushed and covered her lips tightly with both hands to prevent this thought-provoking cry from getting worse.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the yard, lifting Xia Hanxue's dress to a certain height.

God is really helping me. Xiaolong quickly looked around, and he had a panoramic view of the little white panties.

At the same time, Xia Hanxue screamed shyly, sat up and looked at Xiaolong immediately.

Xiaolong pretended not to know what was going on and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Hanxue hurriedly said, "No, it's nothing!"

"Okay, your illness has been cured. I can guarantee that your stomach will not hurt again tonight!" Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Huh? He's cured?" Xia Hanxue could hardly believe her ears and looked at Xiaolong in disbelief, "Just a few clicks and you're cured?"

"Please believe in my medical skills!" Xiaolong made an OK gesture and said confidently.

"Oh, okay, I believe you!" Xia Hanxue said.

Xiaolong chuckled and suddenly rushed forward, throwing Xia Hanxue to the ground.

The incident happened suddenly. Before Xia Hanxue had time to scream, she heard a "chirp" sound and a bullet spun and passed by them like a bullet.

Xia Hanxue's face turned pale as she was thrown to the ground. Even with Xiaolong pressing on her and the pretty sisters on her chest being pressed tightly by his chest, she didn't know how to feel ashamed or angry.

Xia Hanxue was frightened and wanted to scream out of instinct. Xiaolong quickly covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "Shh--! There's something going on!"

As he said that, Xiaolong helped Xia Hanxue stand up with her, but she held him tightly and trembled in his arms.

Xiaolong gracefully held Xia Hanxue's waist and looked around, but found nothing suspicious in the yard.

The enemy is in the dark, and dangers abound.

"Sister, it's dangerous here, let's go in!" Xiaolong protected Xia Hanxue and walked towards the door of the hall, took out the key and unlocked the door.

"Swish, swish, swish", a bright crescent scimitar struck Xia Hanxue on the back with a sound.

"Danger!" Xiaolong rushed to Xia Hanxue like lightning.

It was too late, but it was too late. He took off the slipper on his left foot and threw it at the incoming scimitar.

"Pa--!" The slippers actually slapped the unstoppable Crescent Scimitar to the ground.

At the same time, Xiaolong quickly opened the lock, pulled Xia Hanxue and broke into the door.

After locking the door, Xiaolong took Xia Hanxue and ran to the window to check what was going on in the yard.

The big branch in the yard shook, and a man wearing a black vest and black trousers was seen jumping down from the tree with a pistol in his hand. He was still posing in a cool pose when he landed on the ground.

After Huang Mao froze for five seconds, he shook his handsome hair, raised his gun and walked step by step towards the door of the hall.

Xia Hanxue in the room became nervous and held Xiaolong's hand tightly.

"Beautiful sister, you hide in the house and don't come out. I'm going to play with that yellow hair!" Xiaolong whispered.

"Don't go, I'm scared!" Xia Hanxue looked at Xiaolong pitifully, her big eyes almost watering.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I will protect you!" Xiaolong comforted her.

Xia Hanxue nodded nervously.
Chapter completed!