Liu Muqiao felt a little uncomfortable.
The Viscount, the woman brought by the Deputy Minister of Communications, gave it to Liu Miqiao to seduce, but Liu Miqiao didn't dare to do it.
The Viscount, Deputy Minister of Transportation, is over 1.9 meters tall, weighs 300 kilograms, has long legs and long hands, and is a good fighter. If you flirt with his woman, will he not beat you up?
It's not that Liu Miqiao is afraid of fighting, he just thinks that famous women have their own interests. Besides, Liu Miqiao doesn't like this one, so when a woman takes the initiative to flirt with him, he is very reserved.
"Dr. Liu, people call me Little Hepburn. Do you think I look like him?" the woman said.
"Uh, it looks like it." Liu Maqiao said.
"What a resemblance! I think it's similar too. I'm younger and more fresh-faced than Hepburn, don't you think?" said little Hepburn.
"Uh, right."
"Dr. Liu, do you like Hepburn's movies?"
"Like."
"I like it, then fine, you can call me Little Hepburn."
"Okay, little Hepburn."
"Uh, Dr. Liu, I heard that you have many unique skills, can you show them off?"
"Well, this may not work, because all I know is medical skills, which is to help people treat their illnesses."
"I know, Dr. Liu, they said that you can massage the cervical spine and the whole body. Can you help me with the massage?"
"Uh, that's not good. There are so many people. Besides, you're not sick. My massage is not like a massage parlor on the street. I'm treating real illnesses."
"I have a real disease. I have cervical spondylosis in my cervical spine. I also have problems with my lumbar spine and sacrococcygeal bone. Can you help me with massage?"
My mother-in-law, Liu Maqiao’s scalp is numb!
Fortunately, everyone is here, and fortunately her husband is here. Otherwise, this woman would rarely fail to tease a man.
Thinking about it makes me feel scared. I want to massage my white neck and my sacrococcyx. Who can bear it?
"No." Liu Maqiao simply refused her.
With so many customers, how is it possible for you to ask me to massage the sacrococcygeal bone?
"Gee, Dr. Liu, are you shy? In the eyes of you doctors, isn't it true that there are no distinctions between men and women? Isn't there only distinction between patients and normal people? So, I found a problem with you. Your thoughts are not pure, and you are thinking in wild ideas.
, right? When I asked you to massage me, you must have been imagining my back and my sacrococcygeal area. Otherwise, why would you refuse?" Hepburn giggled as she spoke.
Liu Maqiao's scalp is numb.
This woman is so slutty.
"Liu Muqiao, I won't embarrass you. Let's do this. You can help me massage some cervical vertebrae. You won't refuse, right?"
Little Hepburn stared at Liu Miqiao, and Liu Miqiao had to avoid it as much as possible.
Liu Muqiao wanted to refuse.
However, if this woman is not satisfied, she will definitely have other tricks, and she will say that my thoughts are impure and that I have wild imagination.
"Okay, turn around and I'll massage your neck."
After Liu Muqiao finished speaking, he put his hand on Little Hepburn's neck.
Warm and soft.
A burst of electricity suddenly spread to Liu Miqiao's arm, and then rushed into his heart.
The heartbeat suddenly went out of rhythm, bang-bang-bang-bang-bang...
Good guy, is this me, Liu Miqiao?
Liu Muqiao almost slapped himself. In front of Jiang Wei and Su Yajuan, his heart never beat like this. Only that time when he was with Zhu Bing, his heart beat briefly.
This woman is so powerful that she actually made me, Liu Maqiao, confused.
Liu Muqiao tried his best to calm down his emotions, and moved his hands according to techniques such as pushing, pressing, pressing, rolling, and squeezing.
"Ah!"
With a cry of ecstasy, everyone looked towards Liu Miqiao!
Embarrassing.
It's so embarrassing.
Liu Muqiao couldn't move or stay still. One hand was holding Little Hepburn's head, and the other was grasping Little Hepburn's white neck.
It's a stalemate.
Everyone looked at Liu Miqiao with horror, envy, jealousy, curiosity...
There are all kinds of expressions.
We can't keep going like this.
"I'm helping her treat her illness." Liu Maqiao explained.
"Treat it, why are you blushing?"
"Yes, just hold on like this, grab the beautiful woman's neck, you say it's to cure a disease, I can also cure this disease!"
"I...I'm just treating the disease." Liu Miqiao started moving again.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
My mother, if you scream, those who see it will say I’m squeezing your neck. Those who don’t see it, what will others think?
Everyone was attracted by these sounds, and the Viscount, Deputy Minister of Transportation, was even more horrified. Is this your cry? You don’t usually scream so cheerfully!
Liu Muqiao didn't dare to listen.
"Ahhh!" I couldn't stop.
The Viscount, Deputy Minister of Transportation, was attracted and stood beside Little Hepburn, looking at her in horror.
Why does she care?
She was pinched by Liu Muqiao so much that she flew up into the clouds, and she didn't even notice her husband coming to her side.
"You, is this scream too..." Viscount, Deputy Minister of Transportation, was a little embarrassed.
Little Hepburn didn't hear it at all, he was still there.
Fortunately, Liu Muqiao was rational and ended it quickly.
It usually takes 5 minutes, but this time he was two minutes ahead of schedule, and it was over in 3 minutes.
"Ah! Ah - it's over? It's so enjoyable!" Little Hepburn turned around and asked Liu Muqiao.
"Turning around, are you feeling better?" Liu Maqiao said.
"Well, eh? Huh! My neck is much better!" Little Hepburn said in surprise.
Just now, there were expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred on their faces, but now, many people have expressions of desire and expectation on their faces.
An elderly Duke couldn't help but said: "The banquet will be over for a while, Dr. Liu, would you like to give us a cervical massage? I heard that your Chinese medicine is very mysterious, let us understand it?"
Liu Miqiao scanned the hall and saw that almost everyone had an expectant look on his face, so he said: "If you want cervical massage, please line up and do it. I will come one by one, 5 minutes for each person."
So, behind the Duke, a row of people stood. Then they pulled up stools, sat down, took off their clothes, and exposed their long necks.
The Viscount, Deputy Minister of Transport, also moved a stool and lined it up in the crowd.
Little Hepburn hesitated and joined the team.
Liu Muqiao wiped his hands with an alcohol cotton ball.
He looked at the queue. It was very long, with more than 50 people. At the end, Li Yingzi also joined the team.
This is a problem.
Five-five-twenty-five, each person works for 5 minutes, 50 people is 250 minutes, more than 4 hours, not to mention, there seem to be guests coming.
Even if it's 5 hours, it's already 7 o'clock, doesn't it still have to be midnight?
Is there anything wrong with the banquet?
What about the dance later?
Banquets and dances are the favorite entertainments of high-level people in England, and they are also the decadent lifestyle of these people.
"Everyone, you are all here to attend the banquet. Will it be bad if this continues?" Liu Muqiao reminded everyone.
The Duke said: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem. While we are attending the banquet and dance, I'll ask you to massage your cervical spine. It's just that it will be hard on you, don't you mind?"
This chapter has been completed!