I've been tricked by several Japanese agents into this situation. I don't think it's good that you embarrass me, but you know how to be ashamed.
Regarding the fact that Ye Chuqing was chased by Japanese and Korean agents and had no way out, Chu Yang, whose pseudonym was Park Tonghuan, felt that this girl had 'eaten' so much of him in vain, which made him feel very embarrassed.
So when he saw her shyly asking for someone else to remove the bullet from her thigh, he ordered her to take off her pants without any politeness at all.
"You!" Although Ye Chuqing looks like a carefree girl on the surface, she is just as reserved as a beautiful girl in her heart. Otherwise, if she had lived to be 22 years old, she would not have kissed Chu Yang several times.
Son, I decided to stay a widow for him for the rest of my life.
At this time, seeing Park Tonghuan asking her to take off her pants, she immediately looked at him with wide eyes and an evil look: "I don't want you to heal my wounds! Put the things down and get out! I can do it myself!"
"Okay, do you think I care about touching your skinny legs?" Chu Yang saw that Ye Chuqing refused to let him take the warhead for her for the sake of face, so he knew that he had to make this silly girl suffer a little.
So he agreed simply and put the scalpel on the tray: "It doesn't matter if you take the bullet yourself, but I'm warning you, if you faint from the pain and delay your healing, and end up crippled, don't blame me."
After Chu Yang finished speaking, he took out a white towel from his pocket and threw it on Ye Chuqing's chest: "I'm afraid you will feel very painful without anesthesia, so you'd better bite the towel when removing the warhead to avoid
Crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf to attract others' attention."
After saying that, Chu Yang dragged Naye Cancan out of the suite.
Turning her head and glancing at the closed door of the suite, Naye Cuican said worriedly: "Jun Chu, can she do it alone?"
Chu Yang walked to the sofa and sat down. Erlang raised his legs and sneered: "For a girl like this who wants to save face and suffer, she has to suffer a little."
"Hey, I know you are very good comrades. Now that she doesn't recognize you, it's understandable that she is wary of you. Why do you have to fight with a little girl?" Naye Cuichan sighed softly.
With a cry, he walked up to Chu Yang, sat on his lap, put his left hand around his neck, and gently stroked his cheek with his right hand, his eyes full of satisfaction.
He stretched his hand honestly and politely along the gray nightgown into Naye's bright chest, and gently teased the bump on her left side with his fingers. Chu said with a sly smile: "Don't worry, I have my own plan."
.Nanzhao...when did our daughter leave?"
She pursed her lips tightly, and her bright eyes filled with spring water again that night. She stretched out her slender neck, put her red lips to Chu Yang's ear, and whispered in a low voice: "Not long after you left, she
I received a call from my secretary and rushed to the venue... Mr. Chu, I am wet down there again."
"Really?" Mr. Chu put his right hand under that night's bright nightgown, hooked his fingers on her black thong, and pulled it to her knees with a little force. He gasped and said, "I have been
I regard myself as an upright gentleman, but why do I always think about that kind of thing in front of you? Could it be that you are an angel sent by God to lead me to fall?"
That night, the bright and charming eyes let go of Chu Yang, pulled the nightgown aside with his right hand, revealing a snow-white semicircle, gently pressed it against his mouth, and whispered: "Mr. Chu, my wife
I have been your only angel for half my life... I also know that you refused to play Xue because of me, so I have to make it up to you."
With his right hand teasing the bright mud that night, Chu stuck out his tongue and licked the hardened chicken head: "How to compensate?"
"What do you think?"
Someone Chu lifted up the nightgown that was bright that night, stood up and put her on the sofa with her back to him. He untied his pants impatiently, and with a sudden movement, he sank down to the wet mess.
Bottom: "Then, use all your abilities!"
"Yes!" Naye Cuican screamed in a low voice, tilting his head back suddenly, and his smooth and flowing black hair swung wildly as his waist twisted back and forth, left and right...
A woman who is a lady under the bed and a slut in bed is the best woman in the eyes of men.
And that night is bright, she is the best among them. On various occasions, she always smiles so elegantly and elegantly that people dare not look at her. But when she is with her man, she transforms into a let-down woman.
The man would rather be exhausted to fuck her sweet girl.
The two completely opposite behaviors that night can only be said to be due to nature and have nothing to do with morality.
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After Chu Yang and Naye Cuican left the room, Ye Chuqing was stunned for a moment, then picked up the towel on her chest and held it in her mouth. Then she carefully took off her tattered pants and looked at her legs first.
I started to worry about the shot site.
Ye Chuqing was not afraid of pain, and indeed had the perseverance to remove the bullet by herself without anesthesia. However, the parts of her legs where she was shot were different.
If they were all in front of the thighs, it would be easier to say something.
But the key is that the shot he received tonight was right at the back of his right thigh... No matter how capable Ye Chuqing was, she couldn't possibly operate on herself with her head backward, right?
Oh, no matter what, let’s take out the left one first. As for the right one... I’m afraid I’ll pass out from the pain by then. Let others do whatever they like!
After Ye Chuqing made up her mind, she bit the towel in her mouth hard, took the sterilized scalpel in her right hand, slightly bent her left leg, and slowly extended the tip of the knife to the shot site.
Ye Chuqing was shot in the calf on the side of her left leg two days ago. After these two days of running around and being tired, the entire calf had begun to swell, and the wound was obviously inflamed, which looked scary.
Isn't it just physical pain? What is this compared to the heartache of his death?
Ye Chuqing muttered in her heart, and after gaining some confidence in herself, she slowly moved the scalpel in her right hand to the wound, and watched with wide eyes as the tip of the knife slowly penetrated the skin.
"Well!"
The moment the tip of the knife pierced the skin, there was a sharp pain that made Ye Chuqing bite the towel in her mouth tightly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
There were many great people in history who did not use anesthetics during surgical operations.
Among them, the most outstanding one is the martial sage Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang. The story of him holding "Spring and Autumn" in his hand and receiving Hua Tuo's bone scraping to treat poison has been passed down for centuries.
Even in the modern war period, many soldiers on the battlefield underwent surgical treatment in the absence of anesthetics.
But no matter whether it was out of stubbornness or helplessness, those people accomplished these glorious deeds under the hands of others.
But at this time, Ye Chuqing had to undergo her own warhead removal surgery with a girl's physique... This was indeed a very difficult job. She was able to avoid fainting from pain immediately after the knife penetrated the muscle.
It's quite remarkable.
As the knife cut into the muscles minute by minute, the veins on Ye Chuqing's forehead were beating continuously, and the cold sweat was like a drizzle in March, soaking her underwear in the blink of an eye.
I must hold back! Don’t faint!
Ye Chuqing, who had stars flying in front of her eyes, kept cheering herself up in her heart, biting the towel tightly with her teeth, breathing rapidly through her nostrils... Just when she was in pain, she wanted to throw herself into a broad chest.
When she fainted, there was a very discordant sound that penetrated the door panel and reached her ears.
Even though Ye Chuqing gave her first time to a stick, psychologically speaking, she was a real little virgin and had never experienced anything like that between men and women.
But as the saying goes: If you haven’t eaten pork, haven’t you seen pigs running away? If you haven’t experienced fornication, have you never heard of what it is like?
Listening to the ecstatic sound that was so exciting that it could no longer be suppressed, Ye Chuqing broke out in cold sweat and her face was pale. A trace of flush appeared on her cheeks: Who the hell is this? So shameless!
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"Deeper, deeper! Use, use force... ah! I, I'm going to die!" That night, Cui Cuan raised her butt high and laid her head tightly on the sofa, whimpering and talking nonsense, huge
The pleasure caused her to grab a sofa cushion to cover her head, screaming loudly and twisting her waist desperately.
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It must be that Park Tong-hwan, this one is shameless!
Ye Chuqing, who was originally in pain and wanted to poke a hole in the sky, heard the unbridled screams of the bright night, and the restless anger in her heart was simply indescribable! In the end, she simply stopped for a while.
I stopped the operation and blocked my ears tightly with my hands.
Ye Chuqing closed her eyes and covered her ears for seventeen or eight minutes. She felt that the two shameless people outside should have finished the matter, so she let go of her hands.
But she just let go of her hands, and the woman outside yelled louder than before, just like the endless water of the Yellow River, stirring up her young heart wave after wave.
"Do you even know what the fuck you are ashamed of!?"
Ye Chuqing couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the scalpel on her leg, and waved her hand towards the door of the suite.
Whoosh... snap!
The glass on the suite door was smashed to pieces!
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"Hi!"
When the glass was shattered by the scalpel, Chu also let out a low roar and fell into the depths of Japan's most beautiful woman in embarrassment.
"Uh! I, I'm dead..." Nye Guangkan, whose body was twitching rapidly, flexed his tight legs, slowly leaned on the sofa, and slowly loosened his grip on the sofa cushions.
Open and motionless.
Chu, who was lying on the bright night's back, closed his eyes and rested for a moment, then stood up and lifted up his pants. With a calm smile that didn't know what shame was on his face, he slowly walked around the coffee table to the door of the suite, and bent down
Picking up the scalpel on the ground, he opened the door and walked in.
"Get out! Get out of here!"
After seeing Chu Yang come in, Ye Chuqing quickly pulled the quilt to cover her legs, then pointed at the door and growled in a low voice, telling him to get out.
"Dian Hong, you'd better calm down. I saved your life. The bed you are lying on now is my bed. Even if I do anything on my own territory, you, the guest, don't seem to have the right to interfere.
Right? If you want to get out, you should get out."
Chu Yang flipped the fingers of his right hand dexterously, flipping the scalpel through the dazzling knife flowers, and walked calmly to Ye Chuqing: "Don't look at me like that, did I say something wrong?"