Luo Ning was wearing a black pajamas, revealing large patches of white and dazzling skin, pressing Zhou Yi under him at this time.
The two of them seemed to be entangled in their heads, extremely intense, as if they were kissing passionately, and Zhou Yi was still screaming.
Luo Ning had a very messy hair, covering her back.
"This...this..." Seeing this scene, Ying Qisi was stunned for two seconds, then quickly closed the door, turned around and left.
He muttered: "Are you afraid of making noises if you are not on the bed or on the ground? The young man is really bold, but Ning'er is indeed the same as her personality, as strong as ever."
"She is actually the one who dominates this kind of thing."
Luo Tianfu looked at Ying Qisi walking back with the fruit and said in confusion: "Didn't you send the fruit? Why did you get it back? Are you still having a fever? Why are you so blushing?"
Ying Qisi took a deep breath and scolded coldly: "What are you asking so much? We should change to a bigger house as soon as possible, it is better to have better sound insulation."
"Also, you are not allowed to go to Ning'er's room in the future."
Luo Tianfu said strangely: "I haven't been there before. Why do you feel so strange when you are in your situation?"
"Shut up!"
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At this time, the two people in the room, especially Luo Ning, had completely petrified the plump and tall body.
Her pretty face was red as if she could drip from bleeding. She looked at Zhou Yi and asked, "Just... were you just mom..."
Zhou Yi nodded seriously: "Yes, but she is leaving again. Do you still want to continue?"
"Ahhhh!" Luo Ning screamed immediately, stepped on his long legs again, and crawled directly into the quilt on the bed, covering his head, and seemed to have no face to meet anyone.
The next morning.
Ying Qisi glanced at Luo Ning, her eyes were quite ambiguous, and then looked at Zhou Yi, stretching out her jade hand: "Come on, let me see."
Zhou Yi was stunned. Before he could react, he felt Ying Qisi picking up his neck and said with pain:
"Ning'er is so cruel with such a deep tooth mark."
At this time, Zhou Yi's neck was red, and the tooth marks had not yet subsided. This was the "record" left by Luo Ning last night.
Ying Qisi glared at Luo Ning, then walked to her and whispered: "Please pay attention in the future. At least you have to close the door. You are not allowed to bully Zhou Yi like this."
Luo Ning was both embarrassed and aggrieved because she didn't use any effort at the beginning yesterday, but at the moment Ying Qisi knocked on the door, she was very nervous, so she consciously used her strength.
It can be said that it was Ying Qisi's responsibility, but Luo Ning naturally would not say it. He could only glar at Zhou Yi and decided to remember all the revenge on him.
Luo Ning changed into a black tight skirt, highlighting her tall and plump body to the fullest, outlining a spectacular curve, which was very eye-catching.
While wearing high heels, Zhou Yi came over and Luo Ning glared at him: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Yi replied: "Didn't you say you wanted me to be a security guard yesterday? Why did you forget so quickly?"
Luo Ning thought about what happened yesterday and felt a lot of anger, hesitated: "You can continue your work, you can be a security guard to affect my work, but you have to come and pick me up after get off work today."
Zhou Yi was very confused: "What does it mean? How can I affect your work as a security guard?"
Luo Ning was already wearing high heels and glanced at Zhou Yi coldly. She wanted to say that you were a security guard below and I was watching you above, so why did you still have the heart to work?
However, with her arrogant personality, these words will never be spoken out, and she said coldly on the surface:
"Don't talk to me, I'm sorry."
After saying that, he twisted his tall body, turned around and left, leaving Zhou Yi with a beautiful and slim back.
Zhou Yi naturally didn't know why Luo Ning suddenly changed his mind. He had already asked Gu Tianxin for leave these days and was ready to be a security guard for a few days.
Now he can't go, and he won't go to Jili Group at this time, so he can only rest assured.
After Luo Tianfu and his wife also went to work, he was the only one left at home.
Zhou Yi boredly took out the two books left to him by his mother, one called Zhou's medical skills and the other called Lingwu.
It seems that because of the long time, the pages of these two books have turned yellow and smelled a sense of vicissitudes. However, these two books that are not good-looking are the foundation of the Zhou family's inheritance for thousands of years and the essence of the thousand-year history.
From the last time he treated Liu Ge, Zhou Yi roughly estimated his medical statute level. Before reading Zhou's medical books, his medical statute level was about 35 needles for the medical statute.
Now that he has only seen a half medical books, his medical scripture level should have reached thirty-nine needles, which is a short distance from reaching the pinnacle and establishing a sect.
Although it seems that only four needles have been lifted, if outsiders know about it, they may be shocked to their chin.
Before the Medical Classic, the thirty acupuncture was achieved by hard work and talent, but after the thirty acupuncture, hard work had no effect.
It can only be achieved by being amazing talented and indescribable luck, as well as a large number of ancient books and needle techniques, which are indispensable.
After the thirty stitches of the Medical Classic, the difficulty of every stitch is unimaginable for ordinary people. There are countless talented people in medical skills who fall to the threshold of thirty stitches.
Some luck has increased, and they can barely improve one injection, but the time spent is calculated in years, which is why major doctors with more than thirty injections are so rare.
For example, the Wuqishui doctor who Zhou Yi met before, his medical code level is 31 injections, and he ranks 89th on the list of miracle doctors released by Baixiaotang. It is conceivable that the entire Chinese thirty injections are
There are no more than 100 major doctors above.
Each one is a strategic resource, and in some ways it is much more precious than a grandmaster.
So in just a few months, Zhou Yi, who had thirty-five injections of the Medical Classic, was actually promoted to thirty-nine injections of the Medical Classic, which would probably cause shock to the entire medical community if it was spread.
"What the ancestors left behind are indeed good things."
Zhou Yi sighed, and he didn't expect that his medical code level could be improved so quickly.
"But I have been staying in the Medical Classic for two months. Forty injections really have a threshold."
Zhou Yi said to himself, if others hear it, they will definitely vomit blood. Staying there for two months is called the threshold. How do you call those geniuses who cannot break through for life?
"This medical skill is quite thick, with hundreds of pages. I don't know what level you can reach after reading it."
Zhou Yi has seen the highest medical Scripture level, and he should be his medical master, who ranks among the top ten on the list of miraculous doctors.
The medical sect is a Tianyi with more than forty acupuncture.
However, he was confident that if he finished reading Zhou's medical books, his medical statute level would definitely surpass that of his master.
"Oh, I have read less than a hundred pages now, and I don't know when I finish reading it." Zhou Yi sighed.
Bored, he started to turn pages. In the past, he always followed the page numbers one by one. He had never read the contents afterwards, and he couldn't understand some.
"Huh, why is this page so thick?"
As he flipped over, Zhou Yi suddenly discovered an abnormality. The page near the middle was obviously much thicker than other pages.