Lin Hao walked out of Zhou Yifan's tent and found Monica still sitting next to the fire.
Seeing him coming out, Monica couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Lin Hao was humiliated and asked in confusion: "What are you humming?"
Monica said: "You control me!"
Lin Hao was even more confused. Are all women this repetitive? It was fine just now, but then a few wild boars came, and then suddenly he was in a bad mood?
Just when he was a little confused about the situation, Monica said again: "You came out so soon? I thought you would stay with me in the tent until dawn!"
Hearing the sarcasm in her words, Lin Hao finally came to his senses, "Monica, are you jealous?"
Monica said disdainfully: "Tch, I will be jealous of you. You are too confident."
Lin Hao said: "It's good that you're not jealous. Then you go back to bed first, I'll just watch over you."
Monica said angrily: "Who are you? I will sleep if you tell me to sleep?"
"I am your boss!" Lin Hao responded to her, then leaned into her ear and whispered: "At the same time, I am still your man!"
Monica was completely indifferent to the first sentence, but when she heard the second sentence, her whole body froze and her heart started to beat wildly.
But in the end, she still insisted: "I won't go to sleep!"
Lin Hao spread his hands and said, "Okay, you keep watch while I go to sleep in your tent!"
Monica hurriedly said: "No!"
Lin Hao said helplessly: "Monica, this won't work, that won't work either, what on earth do you want?"
Monica whispered: "Just stay here with me."
Lin Hao looked at her doubtfully, suspecting that he heard the wrong thing.
Monica originally wanted to look at him without showing weakness, but once she met his eyes, she felt so panicked that she felt like she was about to tremble and surrender, and the image of Shanmin Temple kept popping up in her mind.
The beautiful scenes of love and joy, and the unforgettable taste in the process!
Paralysis, this black-faced god, is poisonous! She may have been poisoned! After Monica cursed secretly, she couldn't help but think so.
It was a rare occasion when Monica behaved like a woman, and Lin Hao finally obeyed her and sat next to her obediently, even very close to her.
For some reason, Monica felt very happy when she saw him sitting next to her, and she couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on her face.
The firelight shone on the side of her face, making her already beautiful look charming, and Lin Hao was stunned.
Monica noticed the look in his eyes and couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Is there something on my face?"
Lin Hao shook his head, "No, I just suddenly felt that you are not very ugly after all!"
Monica rolled her eyes at him and said, "I've never been ugly, it's just that you have blind eyes."
Lin Hao sighed: "It seems that he said something like that. He doesn't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because he is in this mountain."
Monica suddenly said angrily: "You also said that you have never been nice to me, but in the end, I fell in love with you, twice."
Lin Hao was sweating so much, "Monica, it's all out of necessity, okay? If your life is not in danger, and there is no other way to save you, how could I make such a move!"
Monica said: "Black-faced God, what do you mean?"
Lin Hao said: "I..."
Monica interrupted him and said: "You mean I'm very indifferent, and if there was no other way, you wouldn't even bother to touch me, right?"
Lin Hao said: "I didn't say that. You said it yourself!"
Monica was angry again and turned her face away and ignored him completely.
Lin Hao touched her arm, "Don't be so stingy!"
Monica said angrily: "Am I such a stingy person?"
Lin Hao said: "You don't look like it, but you are!"
Monica: "You——"
Lin Hao touched her arm again, "Monica!"
Monica said: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, say it quickly. Don't always sound like a ghost."
Lin Hao said: "I find that you have changed a bit recently."
Monica said: "What has changed?"
Lin Hao said: "The breasts have gotten bigger!"
Monica was stunned for a moment, looked down quickly, and then stared at him with a slightly red face.
Lin Hao then said: "I'm kidding you, I mean you have become more womanly and no longer like the child you used to be."
Monica wanted to scold him again, but after thinking about it, she sighed: "I am indeed no longer a girl, but a woman now, and it's all thanks to you."
Lin Hao took advantage of the situation and said: "Monica, we have been noisy and bumpy along the way, and we have experienced a lot. In the future, we should not be tit-for-tat again, okay?"
Monica asked: "Are you begging me for mercy?"
Lin Hao said: "That's right!"
Monica said dissatisfied: "What is calculation? If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not."
Lin Hao could only say: "Yes!"
Monica hesitated for a long time, but finally said nothing.
Lin Hao touched her arm again, "Is that okay?"
Monica still said nothing.
Lin Hao touched her arm again and opened his mouth again.
But before he could speak, Monica already said: "Black-faced God, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Don't you know that when a woman is silent, it often means acquiescence?"
Lin Hao finally understood that she had promised not to target him anymore. He was so happy that he tentatively touched her hand with one hand.
When her fingers touched her lightly, Monica trembled all over, as if she had been electrocuted.
Just as Lin Hao was about to grab her hand, a person came out of Zhou Yifan's tent. It was Zhou Yifan's female secretary. "Mr. Lin, Mr. Zhou seems to have a fever."
The appearance of this female secretary was so untimely that Lin Hao quickly retracted his hand and went into the tent to check on Zhou Yifan.
Monica was a little worried. If Zhou Yifan's situation worsened, wouldn't it force Lin Hao to resort to another trick? So she quickly followed in.
After Lin Hao came to Zhou Yifan's side, he felt her pulse immediately.
Monica touched her forehead and found that it was really hot. She became even more nervous. There was no cure or cure here. Apart from Lin Hao's trick, there was no other way to save her!
It’s over, it’s over!
While she was thinking wildly, Lin Hao had already checked her pulse. Monica was obviously more nervous than Zhou Yifan's assistant and secretary, and asked hurriedly: "How is it?"
Lin Hao said: "She has a fever!"
Monica asked: "Is the wound infected?"
Lin Hao said: "There is nothing wrong with the wound. She had a fever caused by fright."
Monica said: "Is it serious? Do you want to use a trick?"
Lin Hao was sweating so much that he really wanted to say something to her. He didn't always resort to tricks. But it was difficult to say it in front of Zhou Yifan's two subordinates, so he could only say: "It's not serious, but we must treat it quickly! Otherwise it will be serious."
Get up."
Monica said distressedly: "But there is no cure or cure here, how can we cure it?"
Lin Hao shook his head and said: "Wrong, there is medicine, but there is no medicine."
Monica: "Huh?"
"This is a small problem. I'll give her some acupuncture and massage, and she'll be fine." Lin Hao responded, then gently patted Zhou Yifan's face, "Miss Zhou, Miss Zhou, wake up!"
The groggy Zhou Yifan finally woke up and said weakly: "Young Master Lin!"
Lin Hao said: "You have a fever, I have to give you acupuncture and massage. Do you agree?"
Zhou Yifan looked up and found that there were others in the tent, including his subordinates, so he nodded, and then fell asleep unbearably.
When Lin Hao saw her promise, he said, "You all should go out first."
Zhou Yifan's female secretary and male assistant looked at each other and finally withdrew, because they felt that Mr. Lin was indeed a good person and a capable person. If he hadn't been here just now, their boss would have been killed by a wild boar.
Seeing that Monica was still squatting next to her, Lin Hao had no intention of going out. He thought it would be nice if she was here, so as not to explain anything unclearly, so he stopped chasing her and started massaging Zhou Yifan on his own.
I don’t know why, but when she saw Lin Hao’s hands falling on Zhou Yifan and touching him without hesitation, Monica felt very uncomfortable, but she didn’t dare to say anything, so she could only ask in a low voice: “Black-faced God, you
Is this really a massage?"
Lin Hao kept saying with his hands: "Yeah!"
Monica said: "But why do I feel like you are taking advantage of her!"
Lin Hao looked at his hand that would slide across Zhou Yifan's chest from time to time and said: "That's what massage is like. It targets acupuncture points, not physiological parts. That's why I always emphasize that doctors and patients, regardless of gender, have the same meaning."
Monica finally fell silent. She was not a doctor, so she could only do whatever he said!
After Lin Hao massaged Zhou Yifan up and down over and over again, he said to Monica: "Take off her clothes!"
Monica said in surprise: "Huh?"
Lin Hao took off his bag, took out the needle box and said, "I'm going to start acupuncture on her."
Monica hesitantly said: "Do you want to untie them all?"
Lin Hao said: "The upper body is necessary, and the lower body can be pulled down a little."
Monica said: "This, this..."
Lin Hao shouted: "Don't delay, otherwise the massage just now will be in vain."
Monica couldn't laugh or cry, feeling like she had become a perverted accomplice, but she had no choice but to follow his instructions.
Zhou Yifan was in a drowsy state. After being rubbed and pressed by Lin Hao, he fell into a deeper sleep. Not to mention being undressed, or even being touched, I don't know what happened.
Lin Hao saw that her upper body clothes were unbuttoned and her pants were pulled down a little, so he gathered the emperor's sutra and injected the needle without hesitation!
After it was over, Lin Hao breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Monica, and found that she was looking at Zhou Yifan's breasts in ecstasy, and her face was red. It felt a little strange, what's so good about it? Don't you have it yourself? And it's even worse than hers.
So plump!
Noticing Lin Hao's gaze, Monica blushed even more and hurriedly reached out to cover her eyes, not covering her own, but covering Lin Hao's, "Black-faced God, you are not allowed to look at her."
Lin Hao sweated, but he finished what he had just been interrupted, which was to grab her hand that was covering his eyes with his backhand.
Monica subconsciously wanted to retract, but found that his grip was a little tight, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him.
When their eyes met, Monica felt that she was flustered and had nowhere to focus her eyes.
Lin Hao found it a little funny. Monica has become really strange now, but why is this?
He recalled carefully, it seemed that she had become like this after coming back from Austria, but nothing special seemed to have happened in Austria... No, it had happened, and he was getting along with her again, and it was
While she's awake!
Recalling the scene in the mountain temple that day, after he completely rescued her, she looked at his gentle eyes and suddenly woke up in her heart. Could it be because of the Emperor's Sutra?
Is Teijing's obedient needle more effective than Chie Yoshizawa's obedient water?
Although he was full of doubts, he did not make any more probing behavior towards Monica, he just held her hand.
Maybe it was because she wasn't as strong as him and couldn't pull her hand back, or maybe it was something else. Monica didn't struggle any more and just let him hold her hand, her head hanging low.
Her appearance made Lin Hao feel very cute, and he also enjoyed staying with her like this. Finally, for once, she no longer showed her teeth and claws at him.
Time passed little by little in this quiet ambiguity.
Ten minutes later, it was time to remove the needle, and Lin Hao finally let go of Monica's hand and took out the silver needle from Zhou Yifan's body.
Monica quickly put on Zhou Yifan's clothes and covered her with a quilt.
After confirming that Zhou Yifan was okay, the two of them withdrew, while Zhou Yifan's male assistant and female secretary entered the tent to take care of her.
Lin Hao and Monica returned to the fire again and sat quietly.
Seeing that Monica seemed a little depressed, Lin Hao said, "Would you like to go into the tent and take a nap?"
Monica said: "I'm not very sleepy!"
Lin Hao said: "I'm going to sleep even if I'm not sleepy. I have to go on the road tomorrow!"
Monica said: "But..."
Lin Hao said: "Go!"
Monica whispered: "...I'm a little scared to be alone!"
Lin Hao said with a mixture of laughter and laughter: "I never found you so timid before!"
Monica rolled her eyes at him, but made no excuse.
Lin Hao said tentatively: "Then I will accompany you to the tent."
I originally thought she would refuse, but who knew that Mo Ni did not, and she did not say anything.
Lin Hao's eyes widened as he asked, "What's going on?"
However, he still called out Zhou Yifan's male assistant and asked him to take charge of the night watch, and then he took Monica into the tent.
When Monica was lying on the mat, Lin Hao saw that he still wanted a seat, so he shamelessly wanted to lie down too. Who knew that as soon as he lay down, Monica shouted: "What are you doing?"
Lin Hao said: "Stay with you, aren't you afraid?"
Monica said: "I just want you to accompany me, but I don't want you to sleep with me!"
Lin Hao: "Huh?"
Monica said: "Just sit with me."
Lin Hao: "..."
After Monica lay down on the mat, she felt restless and kept tossing and turning.
Lin Hao, who was sitting next to him and was preparing to do his exercises, asked, "What's wrong?"
Monica said: "The pillow is uncomfortable!"
Lin Haohan said: "I never realized you were so spoiled and pampered before!"
Monica said: "That's because you never paid attention to me before!"
Lin Hao surrendered and said: "Okay, then how do you feel comfortable?"
Monica said: "Stretch your legs over and use them as pillows for me."
Lin Hao looked at her in surprise.
Monica asked: "Do you agree or not?"
Lin Hao said: "Okay. You are more powerful today. You can do whatever you want, but I have agreed first that you are not allowed to drool on my pants!"
Monica: "..."
Monica put her pillow on Lin Hao's legs and smelled his breath, and she soon fell into a sweet dream!
Lin Hao was a little tired from sitting, and his legs were a little numb from the pressure, so he changed his position, gently lifted her head, moved her legs away, then replaced her arms, and then she lay down.
The mountain wind was getting colder, and Lin Hao couldn't help it, so he got a little closer to Monica.
Unexpectedly, Monica seemed to feel the warmth and actually turned sideways and shrank into his arms...