Mo Wanqing looked shy and whispered to Tian Xiaohai with a look of embarrassment: "The murals at the back are all painted with things that are not suitable for children..."
Her voice became quieter and softer.
"Oh! Is there such a thing?" Tian Xiaohai swallowed and couldn't help but turn his head and look.
What appeared in front of him were pictures of men and women. Most of them were naked, and some were even doing intimate acts.
The characters in the painting are so lifelike that even Tian Xiaohai couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "Fuck, this mural is too gross!"
Mo Wanqing couldn't help but blush when she saw Tian Xiaohai looking a little fascinated.
She gently tugged on the corner of Tian Xiaohai's clothes with her hand, and said angrily: "Tian Xiaohai... are you still going to massage it for me?"
"Push...push, keep pushing." Tian Xiaohai came back to his senses, responded with an awkward smile, and immediately put his hand on Mo Wanqing's thigh.
"Ah..." Mo Wanqing let out a soft cry and quickly grabbed Tian Xiaohai's wrist.
"What's wrong?" Tian Xiaohai stopped and stared at her curiously.
"It's okay... I'm just a little afraid of getting burned." Mo Wanqing lowered her head with a blush on her face, and whispered: "You spray some medicine first! I'll just tolerate it."
"Okay! I'll be gentler." Tian Xiaohai took a sip of medicinal wine and immediately sprayed the wine on Mo Wanqing's thigh.
He placed his hand on Mo Wanqing's thigh again, and Mo Wanqing quickly frowned again. Apparently, she was still not used to Tian Xiaohai's lightning treatment.
Seeing Beauty Mo's frowning expression, Tian Xiaohai had an idea flash in his mind, smiled and patted her leg and said: "How about you take a look at the murals on the wall first, which can distract you. You
Then you won't feel so hot. You must use thunder energy to remove the blood. Burning is inevitable, but when people distract their energy, the pain will be less obvious."
"Ah...but those murals are too embarrassing." Mo Wanqing's face turned red to the root of her neck.
"Try it! The content shown on the mural may not be what we see. Maybe there are secrets about martial arts or medicine hidden in it. It's hard to say." Tian Xiaohai smiled and comforted: "You can visualize the mural on the wall.
It’s actually a boxing manual that teaches you how to practice.”
"Is this okay?" Mo Wanqing thought for a moment and said, "Okay! Then I'll give it a try!"
As she spoke, she gritted her teeth and widened her eyes, carefully looking at the mural in front of her.
"Very good, that's it. Take your time and look at it, and get a good feel for it." While Tian Xiaohai guided softly, he had already raised the thunder energy in his body and pressed his hand on Yu Qing's area on Mo Wanqing's thigh.
He slowly massaged upwards along the green part of her thigh. As bursts of thunderous energy poured in, Mo Wanqing's legs began to tremble slightly.
The strange thing is that this beauty not only didn't shout "hot", but instead showed a relaxed and happy look on her face.
The blood in her thighs was spreading little by little, and her skin gradually adapted to the burning sensation brought about by Tian Xiaohai's thunder technique, and was replaced by an inexplicable feeling of comfort.
Seeing the beauty in front of him, Tian Xiaohai's face showed joy. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and asked with a sense of accomplishment: "It won't be permed now!"
"Yeah! It's not hot anymore, it's so comfortable!" Mo Wanqing excitedly grabbed Tian Xiaohai's shoulders with both hands, with a look of reluctance on her face.
Tian Xiaohai smiled and withdrew his hand, patted Mo Wanqing's leg and said, "Come on, let's start massaging the bleeding parts on your body now."
"Okay!" Mo Wanqing lay down obediently.
Tian Xiaohai secretly gathered his thunderous energy and began to gently push Mo Wanqing up through her clothes.
As he pushed and pushed, hallucinations began to appear in front of his eyes.
I saw Mo Wanqing put her hands on her skirt, as if she was about to untie her clothes.
Tian Xiaohai was startled and couldn't help but trembled: "Miss Mo, what are you doing?"
"Ah... no... I didn't do anything!" Mo Wanqing blushed for a while, bit her lip and explained, "Didn't you let me see the mural on the wall?"
At this moment, her heart was in a state of excitement. After looking at the murals on the wall, some random thoughts always appeared in her mind. Sometimes she even inexplicably thought of the plots of the male and female protagonists in some romance movies when they were in love. What's even worse is that he sometimes imagines Tian Xiaohai as the leading actor.
Hearing this, Tian Xiaohai was also embarrassed.
He unconsciously placed his hand on Mo Wanqing's abdomen, and explained with an embarrassed smile: "I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about how you unbuttoned your clothes earlier."
"Ah... no way! When did I unbutton my body?" Mo Wanqing was startled, and she quickly stood up and looked down at herself, and then she couldn't help but laugh. : "Tian Xiaohai, are you teasing me on purpose? I'm not wearing any clothes at all, okay? I'm wearing a skirt, a long costume dress, a Hanfu, and there are no buttons at all."
"Ah..." Tian Xiaohai rubbed his eyes with his hands and took a closer look at Mo Wanqing. Sure enough, he saw that this beauty was wearing a long white dress with no buttons at all.
Obviously, he was hallucinating and mistook the skirt for a blouse. What's more terrible is that the beauty didn't even move to unbutton it.
Why did he see the beautiful woman unbuttoning her buttons?
Tian Xiaohai was embarrassed for a while, so he could only smile and say, "I was joking with you."
"Really? It's not funny at all!" Mo Wanqing glanced at Tian Xiaohai, then quickly frowned in surprise and said: "Hey! Tian Xiaohai, are you hallucinating? The Peach Blossom Cave is very evil. It is said that young people If a woman accidentally takes a look inside the cave, she will become infatuated. Could it be that you have started to hallucinate after seeing those murals before?"
"It's okay, it probably has nothing to do with the murals. Otherwise, you would have become a nymphomaniac a long time ago. I'm not a woman, so how could I fall for it!" Tian Xiaohai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Maybe I'm too tired! It’s okay, it’ll be fine in a while. Come on, let me continue to massage you! Hurry up! Xiaolin and the others are still waiting for me!”
Although he said this, he was secretly complaining in his heart. The power of the medicinal wine had already begun to take effect. This had already caused him to hallucinate.
It seems that the only way is to seize the time and give a few beauties a massage to heal their injuries. After sending these beauties away, I can find a place to carry them secretly or think of other ways. In short, I can't embarrass myself in front of these beauties. ah!
"Yeah! What you said makes sense. I should be the one who is said to be a nymphomaniac!" Mo Wanqing nodded, lay down again, smiled and said to Tian Xiaohai: "Come on! You continue to help me. Do massage.”
"Well!" Tian Xiaohai once again raised the thunder energy in his body and began to massage the beauty in front of him through her clothes.
As waves of gentle techniques were applied to Mo Dabei's body, the beauty in front of her became even more charming and lovable.
Tian Xiaohai began to have hallucinations before his eyes again.
Several times, he saw Miss Mo take the initiative to hug him and stick to his body. But in fact, she just grabbed his clothes.
Tian Xiaohai almost fell into trouble again.
After several more rounds of massage, all the blood on Mo Wanqing's body was finally removed.
All it takes is a few final injections.
"Come on, Miss Mo, turn around. I'm going to give you a needle on your back."
"good!"
Mo Wanqing nodded obediently and turned around on her own initiative.
The moment she stood up, she couldn't help but frown in surprise and shouted: "Hey! Tian Xiaohai, do you think the guy on the wall looks like you?"
"Like me? No way!" Tian Xiaohai looked in the direction of Mo Wanqing's finger, and saw a man on the mural holding a young woman in his arms.
But if you take a closer look, apart from the gender resemblance, there is no other similarity!
"Isn't it similar? Why do I think that man looks like you!" Mo Wanqing said to Tian Xiaohai with an excited look on her face.
Hearing this, Tian Xiaohai's heart suddenly sank, and he cried secretly: No, I'm afraid Miss Mo is also starting to have hallucinations. The man on the wall is different from him. He is obviously a fat man, how can he be compared with him! This man is a fat man. I'm afraid I'm a nymphomaniac, but even fat pigs are beautiful!