Jiang Chen and Ye Rou go home.

"hold onto!"

"Wang Honghong, you can do it!"

Hearing the encouraging voices inside, they looked at each other and walked in.

In addition to Zheng Zhiyuan, Song Zhishu, Liu Yutang, Zhou Yuqing and Wang Guoping were all there, watching Wang Honghong move the tires.

Wang Honghong stood in a horse stance, wearing a hurdle vest, and held the tire with both her left and right hands, her face and neck flushed red.

This tire was a prop that Jiang Chen often used for exercise. At that time, there was no fitness equipment, and Ye Rou often saw Jiang Chen holding this tire to train his arm strength.

But Jiang Chen did not have as much trouble as Wang Honghong.

Wang Honghong squatted down, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Twenty-three!"

Several elderly people gathered around Wang Honghong to encourage her, "Hold on, there are still two more!"

Ye Rou also joined in the fun and shouted, "Come on!"

Jiang Chen raised his eyelids and suddenly said, "I can lift it a hundred times."

Ye Rou was puzzled: "Is this difficult?"

Wang Honghong's legs were already trembling and were on the verge of breaking point. When she heard Ye Rou's words, she became distracted and the air in her chest dissipated, and she could no longer hold on any longer.

The tire hit the ground with a thud.

Wang Honghong fell to the ground, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Sister-in-law, come and try and see how many you can make."

"Is this difficult?" Ye Rou walked forward, picked up the tire with one hand, and raised it above her head easily.

Wang Honghong: “!”

Ye Rou had a slender figure, with fair skin and a blush on her face, which highlighted her facial features. She was gorgeous and charming, like a delicate woman with a flower bud. Holding up a huge tire gave people a visual shock no less than an ant lifting up an elephant.

Everyone's pupils dilated and they made a sound at the same time.

"Wow!"

Ye Rou did the lifting very easily and reached fifty without blushing or panting.

Wang Honghong felt numb.

I just felt pain in my face.

He got up silently and stopped complaining about being tired.

Wang Honghong secretly glanced at Brother Jiang, and seeing that he looked calm, her admiration for him grew even stronger.

My sister-in-law is so strong, Jiang's family's status is worrying.

Jiang Chen seemed to hear Wang Honghong whispering to him in her heart, and glanced at her with a gloomy look.

Wang Honghong lowered her head and didn't dare to think too much.

"Jiang Chen, it's time for the injection." Ye Rou remembered the important matter, put down the tire, and called Jiang Chen away.

Wang Honghong asked in confusion: "Brother Jiang, are you sick?"

He glanced at Brother Jiang. His face was rosy, his lips were normal in color, and his eyes were not red. He seemed to be fine.

Jiang Chen stood with his back to the light, his eyebrows and eyes covered by shadows. When he met her gaze, there was a gloomy feeling that made one's back numb.

Wang Honghong's intuition told her that if she continued asking, something bad would happen.

He shut his mouth.

"Jiang Chen!" Ye Rou urged again.

Jiang Chen followed with heavy steps.

Wang Honghong was puzzled, "What's wrong with Brother Jiang?"

A circle of old men and women were smiling mysteriously, with particularly bad intentions. Wang Honghong couldn't help but hug her arms to suppress the goosebumps that were rising up, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

-

Jiang Chen took off his shirt and lay on the bed. His facial features were clear, his hair was loose on his forehead, and there was a circle of blue under his eyes. It seemed that his sleep quality was not very good.

His wheat-colored upper body was bare, with smooth muscle lines, loose trousers without a belt, revealing a small piece of black underwear. He was full of masculine tension, and his abdominal muscles rose and fell with every breath, looking very manly and sexy.

His arms were spread out on both sides, and the wound caused by Zhao Wan left a long and hideous scar.

Ye Rou applied the scar removal medicine as usual and turned around to take out the needle bag.

A row of golden needles sparkled in the light.

Ye Rou picked up a golden needle and compared it with the newly figured out acupuncture points in her notes.

There is no way to solve the meridian seal, so Ye Rou studies it on her own and uses Jiang Chen as an experiment.

Su Bai's hand was holding a golden needle and waving it in front of her eyes.

Jiang Chen's forehead jumped, and he asked tentatively: "Wife, are you sure?"

"Yes." Ye Rou kept her eyes on the notebook.

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then he heard Ye Rou say, "I'm 70% sure I won't stab you to death."

“……” It’s really a case of bringing trouble upon oneself.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes.

Gold needles were inserted into my body one after another. It didn't hurt but it was very itchy. Each needle brought with it a very weak warm current.

The warm current was like an ant crawling up and down in his body, making him feel itchy wherever it passed.

Gradually, the heat flowed like a stream into the sea, converging to the area below Jiang Chen's lower abdomen.

Jiang Chen's breathing gradually became heavier. He stared at Ye Rou's delicate and fair arms and said in a hoarse voice, "Wife."

Ye Rou looked at him, and a dark flame burned in Jiang Chen's eyes.

"What does it feel like?"

Just after I asked, my hand was grabbed, and the hot fingertips rubbed the palm of my hand. The thin calluses scratched the delicate skin, which was very itchy.

Jiang Chen's eyes turned red as he asked, "Why are you all going downstairs?"

"Treat whatever is wrong."

Jiang Chen suddenly withdrew his hand, pinched Ye Rou's hand, and said angrily, "Who can't do it?"

Ye Rou pursed her lips.

Only then did I remember that men seemed unable to hear the word "no".

Seeing that Ye Rou didn't say anything, Jiang Chen hooked Ye Rou's hand and spoke in a pleasant and magnetic voice.

"Honey, kiss me."

"No, be serious."

Ye Rou shook off his hand, picked up the notebook, and carefully recorded the changes in his body.

Her gaze was like some kind of stimulant, and it was visibly that Jiang Chen felt even more uncomfortable.

"Wife."

His voice was filled with naked desire.

"Kiss."

Ye Rou held the pen with a hesitant expression.

"Just a kiss, you kiss me, I won't move."

The big bad wolf continued to tempt the little rabbit.

Ye Rou felt a little itchy in her heart because of him, "Give me a kiss, and you will cooperate with my treatment."

"Yeah." Jiang Chen answered in a very soft voice, as if he was afraid of scaring away the butterfly flying towards him.

Ye Rou leaned over, pressed her fingers on Jiang Chen's shoulders, and her fragrance moved closer.

After the soft lips were pressed, when Ye Rou wanted to leave, a big hand held the back of her head.

……

After a moment, Ye Rou became angry and kicked the uncooperative and disruptive patient out of the bedroom.

No matter how Jiang Chen knocked on the door, it refused to open.

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