After confirming that Bai Linlang would not act like a monster again tonight, Hao Youqian returned to the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the door, his face became hot!
Ling Bingbing actually ripped him off again!
At this moment, he even took out a ruler and drew on him!
What does she want to do?
How long do you measure yourself?
Cough cough cough...
Mr. Hao quickly shook his head to get rid of this dangerous thought.
Ling Bingbing didn't know that her husband was watching her from behind. She just wanted to check his body.
Although the people who take care of him are all confidants of the Hao family, what if someone is bribed and pricks his precious sheep with a needle?
Afraid of not being able to see clearly, she even brought back a magnifying glass! She pinched someone's skin inch by inch for fear of missing it.
Hao Youqian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was not trying to measure him.
As soon as he relaxed, he immediately felt the call of his body.
The next second, the sensation coming from his body impacted his senses with incomparable clarity.
In an instant, numbness, shame, and electric stimulation made him react instinctively.
He subconsciously wanted to escape and open the order.
But after scratching for a long time, I couldn't catch anything.
Ling Bingbing turned on the headlights this time, and she was stunned when she saw the hand of her fat sheep moving.
[Guapi, am I hallucinating? He, he, he...]
Hang Hang [Huh? Let me take a look]
Hang Hang [It seems to have moved. Why does the host want to scan Hao You on credit?]
Ling Bingbing【How much credit?】
[The original price is 100 million, but since you have not reached the level to unlock the permission, the price is 200 million.]
Ling Bingbing【...Forget it then.】
Hang [white eyes.]
[I am a doctor myself!] Ling Bingbing said and grabbed the man's hand.
The sudden warmth from the palm of his hand made Hao You feel excited...
He bent his fingers reflexively.
Ling Bingbing: "Huh? So you can really move your fingers?"
"Then can you also hear me?"
As Ling Bingbing spoke, she quickly turned on the video equipment. She had never seen a recovered vegetative patient!
Hao Youqian thought of Bai Linlang's little movements that he had just seen when he was floating in the air, and he wanted to tell her anxiously.
But at this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew, and he felt that he could not move at all.
Ling Bingbing tugged the man's hand a few more times, but after waiting for a long time without any response, she had no choice but to attribute this time to someone's physical reaction.
After all, what else could a man do before...
So it’s not surprising that fingers can have conditioned reflexes?
Although it was a pity, she was not disappointed either.
But since her husband just felt it when she touched him, does that mean that he wants something? (｀?′)?
Although it is a bit shameful, the requirements of the fat sheep must be met!!o(*￣︶￣*)o.
Thinking of this, she put on her gloves again.
Mr. Hao, who is studying why he can’t move his hands:???
Is she crazy!!!
The four living men outside are not enough for her to deal with, right?!
——
This night.
Someone is asleep, but it seems that they are not fully asleep.
He is awake, but already unconscious.
Although he couldn't move his hands, Mr. Hao clearly felt that his waist was a little sore after being tortured three times.
He never dreamed that one day, a woman would dare to do this to him!
What's even more annoying is that he actually reacted to her, even though he had introduced himself to her properly while he was sober.
Feeling his little wife putting on new clothes and applying facial cream on him, Mr. Hao suddenly found an extremely clear position for his current body.
He is like Ling Bingbing’s house elf!
A plaything...
The world is really in decline...morality has deteriorated and human nature has become distorted...
He...
Autistic...
——
Seeing the water droplets spilling from the eyelashes of her fat sheep, Ling Bingbing's heart trembled as she prepared to get up.
"Baby, aren't you still satisfied?"
Hao Youqian???
"But it's okay. I asked for leave today. If you want to do it again, you can't."
Hao Youqian!!!
Mr. Hao’s face turned green!
My whole body is shaking! I’m so angry!
But in Ling Bingbing's eyes, it means something else.
"Huh? So happy?"
"Okay, then I'll order some toys for you. You're an adult now. Don't worry, I'll definitely make you happy when I'm here!"
Happy?
He is dying!!
Just when Mr. Hao was concentrating and wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, the door rang.
Uncle Zuo said respectfully outside the door: "Madam, Taoist Master Xuanming has arrived. Is it convenient to come in now?"
Ling Bingbing regretfully covered the man with the quilt again.
"Please, Taoist Priest, wait for me for 5 minutes."
She also has a Taoist master, and she has always maintained a respectful attitude towards metaphysics.
She didn't have time to take a shower, so she had to change into more formal clothes and turn on the ventilation system in the room.
5 minutes later.
Ling Bingbing opened the door.
The old man at the door has messy white hair, which seems to have never been combed, but it gives people a unique sense of freedom and ease.
His eyebrows are as thick as a forest, and his eyes shine with a cunning light under the cover of his eyebrows, as if he hides many secrets of the world.
"Xiao Ming?"
"Uncle Master?"
One young man and one old man spoke at the same time, confusing the Hao family.
Before they could react, Mrs. Hao saw that Taoist priest, who was usually not very talkative, narrowed his eyes and gave Ling Bingbing a hand.
"Uncle, it turns out to be you. I just said that I saw a magpie as soon as I entered the door today."
Ling Bingbing took a step back warily: "No, you saw it wrong. That's a crow. I don't have time to help you draw the talisman."
"Hey? Uncle Master, these words make me sad. Do you think I can only draw talisman to you?" The old Taoist smiled with all his face~~
Ling Bingbing crossed her arms and sneered: "Yes, in addition to drawing charms, you also want me to help you roll pills."
"Hehe... isn't it right for the elders to take care of the younger ones?"
Ling Bingbing: "Oh, then the younger generation should respect their elders. Pay money first."
Xuan Ming covered his chest with heartache: "Uncle, you have changed. You are no longer the cute little Bingbing. You are now Hanbing!"
Ling Bing smiled coldly: "Yes, so remember to refund half of the appearance fee to my mother-in-law later."
Xuan Ming:!!!
Seeing that Xuan Ming was about to run away, Mrs. Hao came back to her senses and asked: "Do you... know each other?"
Xuan Ming: "Yes, Bingbing is my junior uncle."
Xuan Ming: "I have shown Mr. Hao a marriage relationship before, and his wife is a very lucky person."
"But I didn't expect it to be my junior uncle. After all, the horoscope you gave me didn't belong to my junior uncle."
Mrs. Hao:??
"Whose is that?"
She got the horoscope from the Bai family.
Families like theirs are actually very taboo about announcing their children's horoscopes.
Xuan Ming: "A dead person."
Mrs. Hao:??
Everyone was stunned.
"Dead person?"
Xuan Ming: "Yes, Mr. Hao's catastrophe this time was also a catastrophe of death, so only by living towards death can we have a chance to reverse it."
"Then Bingbing..."
For the first time, the old lady felt that her IQ was a bit insufficient.