Chapter 143: Mouthless cat

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"It's really okay!" A Chou didn't know what to say, and worried about Zhong Mingwei's face. She bit her teeth for a long time, and then blushed, "Isn't it a stomachache? Are you ... … You just knead it for me again, it depends on Langzhong, and then ... you are more effective than Langzhong, I do n’t want to drink the bitter soup, I just want you to knead me ... … "
At this moment, Zhong Mingwei finally heard the meaning of the girl's words, the originally frowning peak, suddenly opened, he smiled and shook his head: "You girl, I want you to rub your stomach and say no. Is it done? "
"Why ?! Not really!" A Chou wouldn't admit it, now staring at Zhong Mingwei with a red face, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't want you to rub my belly for me, I don't want it at all! Hu Li, I just ... I won't drink this jujube tea! "
As soon as such threatening words were spoken, Ah Chou's momentum was even weaker. She bent over and her head drooped, like a puppy headed by muddy water.
"Come here," Zhong Mingwei looked at her counseling pattern and couldn't help but smiled, then stretched out his arm to A Chou, "Help me up."
"Oh," Ah Chou jumped off the Kang too busy, carefully supporting Zhong Mingwei on the Kang, and said, "You straighten your legs, I will rub it for you."
Zhong Mingwei's legs are better than before. The two legs that used to be hard are now fleshy and flexible, unlike the past where there is no gloss and the skin is pulled down. It's ugly. The two legs are getting stronger and more like the legs of a normal man.
It's just that I still can't work hard.
"Is this place still sour?" A Chou asked, rubbing Zhong Mingwei's knee.
"It's not sour," Zhong Mingwei said, watching the white hands rubbing back and forth on his knees. "It just feels emptiness, making it hard to work."
"That's better than before," A Ugly said, smiling at Zhong Mingwei while tilting his head. "When you touched you before, you shouted sore and unbearable, but now it's so much better, I'm happy, you Do n’t worry too much, is n’t this a big improvement? "
"Where do I have a frowning face?" Zhong Mingwei spoke upright, gently looking at the bare branches outside through the window, and gently said, "Winter is coming."
"Yeah, the wind that has been blowing in the past few days has been cold," A Chou said, changing his legs while pinching, "I heard that Ninggu Tower has a long winter, but I don't think it is. It's winter. "
Zhong Mingwei listened to the sound of "Woo" outside, and lost his breath. When he came to Ninggu Tower, it was also blowing such a strong wind. It was really cold at that time. He, a deity, who has been honored for more than 30 years, has suffered. Such a sin? The result was a frostbite that froze before he arrived at Ninggu Tower, and it hurt and itchy, but he couldn't even scratch it, it was really a torment.
After three months of bumping on the road, I finally came to this rough place. Zhong Mingwei thought his life was about to be explained here, but not long after, spring came, and this girl came.
"I'll do it if I know acupuncture. People say that acupuncture is very easy to use," A Chou still muttered, rubbing his legs with his head buried, and said again, "The cupping cup should also be good, should be able to pull out the cold inside. Come out, I tell you, your legs must be frozen, otherwise your legs and feet are good, why can't you still go? But this is also a good thing, in the end, the muscles and bones are not bad, this leg is naturally good, as long as you keep warm Just be sure ... "
Zhong Mingwei listened to the girl chattering, sweet and sour in his heart, he couldn't help but reach over, gently stroked the back of A Chou's head, and rubbed it gently.
"Don't touch it ... itchy ..." A Chou blushed and hid, but when Zhong Mingwei's hand was about to be withdrawn, she moved forward slowly, like a cat with a serious mouth. child.
Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but hooked his lips. This time his big hand fell on Ahou's cheek. He gently stroked Ahou's face and rubbed the small slap face into a red apple.