Han Ze heard his words and smiled slightly: "Do you want to try it?"

Su Xinyao's brows frowned, and she couldn't help thinking of the scene that was reviewed when Han Ze was reviewed. []

At that time, Han Ze's face also had the same smile.

"Not rare!" Thinking of the scene of the last review, Su Xinyao did not hit one place.

The last time she was completely suppressed by Han Ze, but finally asked a very rogue question by Han Ze.

"Don't believe me?" Han Ze asked funnyly.

Su Xinyao gave him a white glance, biting his lips, and finally said: "You prescribe a prescription for me, I will get the medicine by myself!"

Su Xinyao always feels that Han Ze is not bad, but she doesn't want to easily let go of Han Ze.

"No prescription, no need to take medicine!" Han Ze stretched out three fingers, saying: "In three minutes, only three minutes I can make you better!"

Compared to the tremolic illness such as the hypertension of the old dean, the lesion in Su Xinyao's body is simply a piece of cake for Han.

"Can you cure the disease without taking medicine?" Su Xinyao glanced at Han Ze again, and said: "Cut."

Anyway, Su Xinyao is also a high school student, and she usually involves medical books on weekdays. Naturally, she will not believe what Han Ze said.

"Don't you believe it?" Han Ze asked, his tone was calm.

"Don't believe it! Unless you cure me!" Su Xinyao glanced at Han Ze's big eyes.

After a lap, Su Xinyao didn't dare to bet with Han Ze anymore, but she couldn't help but curious about the treatment methods Han Ze said.

"Yes." Han Ze immediately replied that he didn't care about Su Xinyao's careless thought.

"How do you want to treat it?" Su Xinyao was satisfied with his little strategy, because in her opinion, Han Ze was easily hooked.

Originally I thought you were smart, and it seemed that this was the same.

Su Xinyao's emotional change can't escape Han Ze's eyes.

After all, according to age, Han Ze is already an old monster.

Han Ze looked at Su Xinyao, a serious authentic: "Very simple, just kiss me!"

After hearing Han Ze's words, Su Xinyao stunned for a short while, and then blushed, raised the white little feet, and slammed it suddenly towards Han Ze on the opposite side.

"Stinky hooligan, you know you are not good at your heart!" Su Xinyao said viciously.

Han Ze grabbed Su Xinyao's smooth and soft ankle, and said: "If you don't talk about your feet, I am a stinky hooligan, then you are a hooligan!"

"You ..." Su Xinyao said, staring at Han Ze with a pair of big eyes.

If the vision can be killed, then even if Han Ze is the supreme, in this vision, you are afraid that it will be destroyed.

"You let go!" Su Xinyao's ankle was caught, and she had a layer of goosebumps, which made her extremely uncomfortable because she had never been touched by the opposite sex since childhood.

Su Xinyao tried to pull his feet, but found that Han Ze's hand fixed his ankle as an iron tong, and he couldn't move at all.

"It seems that you also have the temper of the young lady. This is the disease. I have to govern you!" Han Ze said, the two fingers of the right hand were together.

"What are you going to do!" Su Xinyao's eyes were full of anger, it seemed to foresee the most scary thing in the world.

Han Ze ignored him at all, and his fingers facing the Yongquan acupoint at the bottom of Su Xinyao's feet, and he fell heavily.

"You bastard ..." Su Xinyao yelled, but then laughed again. The itch on the feet was too strong.

"You don't have to die!" Su Xinyao felt that the bottom of the feet was getting stronger, raised the other feet, and kept having Han Ze.

Han Ze was unmoved. Through Yongquan Point, he continued to enter Su Xinyao's body through Yongquan Point.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Fuber looked up at the ceiling: "Miss Er, will the young lady be okay?"

When Su Xiaoyue heard the words, he also felt something wrong, and said, "I'll go up and see!"

Soon, Han Ze's true gas walked around Su Xinyao's body. Su Xinyao's face slowly had rosy. On the surface of her body, a layer of fine sweat appeared.

Su Xinyao, who felt that his body became comfortable, no longer made trouble, and quietly.

"How do you ... how do you do it?" Su Xinyao asked curiously, because this is also amazing. I really can cure the disease without taking medicine.

Han Ze said nothing, put down Su Xinyao's white ankle, reached out and pushed the window.

Su Xinyao was about to speak, but found that there was a strange feeling in his stomach.

Later, a slightly smelting voice was made from Su Xinyao, and a pungent gas permeated.

It seems embarrassed to realize that Su Xinyao's face blushed again.

"Well, don't be cold these days, eat more meat." Han Ze stood up.

Knite!

At this moment, Su Xiaoyue opened the door, but she immediately covered her nose and frowned: "What strange taste?! Stink to death!"

Han Ze faces Su Xiaoyue: "Take care of the patient!"
Chapter completed!