Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Song Qiuwan felt a gentle warmth coming from Fang Lin's hands, which made her feel extremely comfortable, and she felt sleepy in a moment.

Fang Lin pressed the button and said slowly: "Are you sleepy and want to sleep?

Sleep when you want, don't be too nervous.

Your sister is here, and I won't do anything inappropriate to you. "

Song Qiuwan was indeed sleepy. She flew over overnight at 2 o'clock yesterday morning and only slept on the plane for more than an hour.

And a routine like this is already normal for her.

And what Fang Lin said was exactly what she was secretly worried about. After all, she was lying here naked at the moment, and Fang Lin also said that he would massage other parts later, so she would inevitably be wary. .??.

When he heard Fang Lin say this, he felt relieved, hummed slightly, and gradually fell asleep.

Fang Lin continued to press Song Qiuwan's head for about ten minutes. At this time, Song Qiuwan's breathing was very stable and she entered a deep sleep.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Lin pressed Song Qiuwan's abdomen and other non-sensitive parts for a while.

During the whole process, Song Qiuman said nothing, but kept a close eye on Fang Lin's movements, fearing that Fang Lin would take advantage of him.

However, Fang Lin's entire process was very formal and professional, leaving Song Qiuman unable to find any faults.

After the thorough massage was over, Fang Lin gently covered Song Qiuwan with the quilt, stood up and whispered to Song Qiuman: "Okay, your sister is too tired and may sleep for a long time. Let's go out first."

Song Qiuman asked in a low voice: "Can it be completely cured with just a massage?"

Fang Lin said: "Yes, massage is also a type of traditional Chinese medicine. It is designed to stimulate and press acupoints to heal the body."

Song Qiuman nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you so much this time for not only bringing us two

You have a clear understanding of each other and completely cured the problem, and also helped my sister cure other problems. I don’t even know how to thank you. "

Fang Lin shook his head and smiled lightly, and he and Song Qiuman walked out of the bedroom one after another, helped Song Qiuwan close the door, and then said: "Didn't Miss Song promise me before that she would give me free endorsement products in the future? That's enough."

Song Qiuman smiled and nodded: "No problem!"

Outside the door, Long Haoyu still squeaked from time to time: "Qiu Man, how are you? Are you okay? Open the door."

Song Qiuman rolled his eyes and said, "This person is really annoying."

Fang Lin laughed: "He also cares about you."

"Who wants him to care?" Song Qiuman waved his hand, but Long Haoyu's status was extraordinary after all. After thinking about it, he walked over and opened the door for Long Haoyu.

"Qiu Man, how are you?"

Seeing Song Qiuman, Long Haoyu kept looking at her with his eyes, as if he wanted to see Song Qiuman as a fool.

At the same time, they asked one after another like a barrage of questions: "Have you taken off your clothes? Has this boy Fang Lin taken advantage of you?"

He didn't care whether Song Qiuman's illness was cured. What he was more concerned about was whether Fang Lin had seen Song Qiuman naked.

Song Qiuman's pretty face was slightly red. Thinking of the scene where Fang Lin was treating their sisters just now, she was inevitably shy. She replied in a deep voice, "Fang Lin has cured me and Qiu Wan's illness."

She didn't say whether she had taken off her clothes or not, because it was hard to talk about it. She just implicitly said that her two sisters' illnesses had been cured.

When Long Haoyu heard this, he still didn't understand. Fang Lin

Song Qiuman has already been seen!

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Fang Lin fiercely, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "Fang Lin, if I can beat you, I will beat you to death!"

Fang Lin frowned and said, "Then what do you say if you can't beat me?"

Long Haoyu raised his head and sighed angrily, "I'm going to drink with you and drink you to death!"

"Haha!" Fang Lin curled his lips slightly and gave Long Haoyu a flat hehe.

Long Haoyu grabbed Fang Lin's arm and said: "Let's go and drink! Depth bomb, I have to put you in the emergency center after you drink it!"

Thinking that the goddess that Young Master Long had admired for so long was exposed to all of this hateful man, Long Haoyu was filled with grief, anger and helplessness.

If Fang Lin had not cured Song Qiuman's illness, then he would never spare Fang Lin, a liar, but now Fang Lin had indeed cured Song Qiuman and Song Qiuwan's tacit understanding, but left him with no fire. Everywhere.

In addition, Fang Lin was not an ordinary person. He was already familiar with his sister Long Qiangwei and was highly praised by his old man. It was not easy for him to offend her.

So I had to think of drinking together to relieve my depression.

Song Qiuman frowned and said, "Long Haoyu! Fang Lin treats our sisters and is our benefactor. Don't make trouble."

Fang Lin smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Qiu Man, you are serious, Haoyu and I have been together for a while, and I can understand his inner feelings now.

It's just time for dinner. Let's go down and have a meal. Since Haoyu wants to treat us, let Haoyu do it. "

When Long Haoyu heard what Fang Lin said, he snorted, feeling a little aggrieved and moved in his heart.

Song Qiuman hesitated: "Then my sister

…”

Fang Lin said: "Let her have a good rest, she won't wake up for a while."

Several people locked the door, found a private room in the catering department downstairs of Splendid Palace, and sat in.

Ordering food and serving wine, Long Haoyu was already shouting that he wanted to confront Fang Lin before the food was served.

Fang Lin also let him do it, and the two of them ordered a bunch of white and foreign beers, mixed them up and drank depth charges with big mugs.

Long Haoyu seemed confident that he could drink depth bombs, but he didn't know that Fang Lin was an immortal cultivator. If he didn't want to get drunk, a hundred of them wouldn't be enough for him.

So not long after, when the dishes were all served, Long Haoyu fell on the table and fell asleep drunkenly.

Seeing Long Haoyu like this, Song Qiuman couldn't bear to say: "Actually, I really don't have any feelings for him, but he just doesn't give up and keeps pursuing me.

If he was that kind of playboy, I would definitely not even look at him.

But he was always polite in front of me, would not use any dirty tricks, and respected my wishes very much. This made me very conflicted. "

Fang Lin smiled faintly and asked: "Actually, Xiaolong is a nice person and has a good family background. Why don't you consider it?"

Song Qiuman was stunned, shook his head and said with a smile: "He is a descendant of the Long family in Beijing.

In the eyes of real wealthy families, so-called stars like us are really nothing. It is impossible for me and him to have any results.

His family would not let him find a woman from an ordinary family like me. For their big family, finding a well-matched in-law is the most correct choice.

Because of that, the two families can support each other, which is also the only choice for big families to maintain their long-term prosperity since ancient times. "