my shared lover

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile: "His injury is very serious, he lost a lot of blood, and his life is almost in danger. However, we have already bandaged his wound, and he can be discharged from the hospital after a period of admiration." gone."

"Is his injury so serious?"

"It's much heavier than I imagined! I don't quite understand, how did he carry it?"

"Thank you doctor."

Accompanied by Song Jiacheng and Jin Dazhong, Xu Guangrong pushed Jin Zhenyu into the ward, and left some disciples of the Seven Star Gang to guard here, and then walked out of the ward.

Now, it's early morning.

Song Jiacheng and Jin Dazhong were not worried about what Xu Guangrong could see from Jin Zhenyu's body, because the injury on Jin Zhenyu's body was real, they were the ones who slashed it, and they handled it properly.Anyway, with Jia Simiao, he will help Jin Zhenyu heal his injury.

A very ordinary small hotel, this is a secret clubhouse of the Seven Star Gang.Song Jiacheng, Jin Dazhong, and Xu Guangrong walked in, and in the basement, they saw Jin Junji tied with a rope.Now Jin Junji's body is covered with blood, his mouth is stuffed with a rag, and he looks embarrassed.

Jin Dazhong spat and scolded: "I interrogated him, this guy's mouth is very hard, he doesn't say anything."

Xu Guangrong sneered and said, "Even if it's an iron mouth, I have to pry it open."

In the basement near the door, there is a table and some chairs, and a sofa.Song Jiacheng and Jin Dazhong sat on the chairs, and after a while, someone brought the food and wine.As for Xu Guangrong, why would he want to drink?He walked over, tore off the rag from Jin Junji's mouth, and shouted, "Tell me, where is Jin Longyu hiding?"

Jin Junji stared at Xu Guangrong fiercely, but said nothing.

"You are courting death."

Xu Guangrong kicked Jin Junji loudly until he was tired. Then he pulled Jin Junji up and asked, "Tell me, did Jin Yongyu ask you to attack Xu Dongbin and Jin Zhenyu?"

Jin Junji was beaten so badly that his sanity was a little unclear.When Xu Guangrong asked such words, he couldn't help being taken aback, wriggling his mouth, but couldn't say anything.It's not that he didn't want to speak, but that Jia Simiao blocked his throat with a silver needle, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Stubborn? Let's see how long you can stay stubborn."

This made Xu Guangrong even more annoyed, and started to abuse Jin Junji even more fiercely and with scars.Now, Jin Dazhong and Song Jiacheng, who were drinking next to them, also felt relieved, and they were even more in awe and fear of Jia Simiao.They couldn't figure it out, how did Jia Simiao get Jin Junji to talk about Jin Longyu's hiding place?And why didn't Kim Junji speak?It's like a fairy.

Those who meet are not difficult, those who are difficult will not.

In Jia Simiao's view, this is a very simple matter, and this is the charm of Chinese medicine!

"Tomorrow, what are the people from the Korean medicine clinic going to do against them?"

Sitting in the hall of the embassy in South Korea, Yin Huairou, Yu Chun, Zhong Zhong and others were all confused.If it is said that the people close the door directly, or make an excuse that the owner of the museum is not there, then no matter how good their medical skills are, it is useless?After all, this is a foreign country, and they can't stay here all their lives.After they left, they continued to open for business, and no one could do anything.

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, I think the oriental medicine hall will continue to operate tomorrow, and you will even bet with us."

Shen Zhong asked: "Young Master Jia, seeing that you are so confident, you must have a solution, right?"

"Wait until tomorrow, and you will know."

"Is this still a trick?"

Yu Chun stretched his waist, yawned and said, "It's so late, I'm going to sleep."

Zhong Zhong, Yin Huairou and the others also dispersed and returned to the room.In the blink of an eye, only Jia Simiao and Zheng Guofeng were left in the hall.Zheng Guofeng patted him on the shoulder, then gave him a thumbs up, then turned and walked away.what does it mean?Jia Simiao wondered, who is he looking for?

Of course, he wanted to find Shi Yanyan, but Shi Yanyan was too holy, so she might not be intimate with him?Then go to Yu Chun... This girl is too evil, she might have squeezed all her juices out.The only person left is Ye Qingzhu.Not to mention, it's really interesting to be with her.

Jia Simiao smiled, he was courageous enough, he actually opened the door and walked into Ye Qingzhu's room.Ye Qingzhu sat cross-legged on the sofa, as if she didn't see him coming in, she just quietly adjusted the breath in her body.

"Qing Zhu, are you still not sleeping?"

"..."

"What kind of kung fu are you practicing? Is it two-word clamping sheep and horses? It doesn't look like it. Actually, you should practice that kind of hip-lifting kung fu, so that you can practice contraction and give men a sense of grip... ..."

Obviously, Ye Qingzhu's breathing became a little short.

Bear it?I want to see how long you can bear it.Jia Simiao sat beside her, put his hand on her thigh naturally, and stroked it lightly twice.The current Ye Qingzhu is wearing that kind of casual clothes. Although it is said to be trousers, the legs of the trousers are relatively loose and soft. When you touch it like this, you can feel the tightness of her thighs very strongly.

The more he touches, the more his hand slides up. Even a god can't stand his teasing?Ye Qingzhu swung his arm suddenly, and the dagger swept across the back of Jia Simiao's neck.

Jia Simiao raised his right hand upwards, and two fingers directly clamped the edge of the dagger.This is completely a subconscious reaction, even he himself wonders, how could there be such a reaction?Could it be that this is a realm of kung fu?If he had known this, he was begging for nothing, and he wanted to have a relationship with Shi Yanyan.

That way, in Wenren Villa in Huizhou, he, Luo Daolie, Liu Gaochan and others besieged Yuchi Jingxiu without having to go through so much trouble.In front of so many people, he went up and settled Yuchi Jingxiu in twos and twos. What kind of glory is that?Alas, it's such a pity that I missed such an opportunity to show my face in vain.

Ye Qingzhu's movements were like a violent storm, without any pause at all, the dagger was clamped.Without even a moment of hesitation, she immediately let go of the dagger, and another dagger jumped out from her cuff, stabbing Jia Simiao's neck fiercely again.At the same time, she wrapped her legs around Jia Simiao's waist, and stabbed the dagger in her left hand.

How cruel!Is this the murder of your own husband?

Jia Simiao grabbed the dagger and stretched it upwards, Dang!It blocked the dagger in her right hand.Then, when he tilted his neck, the dagger in her left hand almost brushed against his neck, and even a few hairs fell off.

Two daggers, blocked one, dodged the other, his body... was still firmly clamped by her legs.It is said that it is a two-word pincers sheep and horses, sure enough?Woman, can you stop being so stubborn and be gentle?Jia Simiao suddenly turned back and hit his head on the bridge of Ye Qingzhu's nose.

Ye Qingzhu reacted extremely quickly, his body was like a snake, and he also fell backwards.However, Jia Simiao's head was scratched on the bridge of the nose, and the pain was unbearable.Her two daggers attacked again.Jia Simiao's hands clasped left and right, firmly clasping her wrist.

"Ye Qingzhu, are you assassinating me? If I subdue you, it will count as one time?"

"I must kill you."

It seems that this counts as one time?At the thought of lying on her weak and boneless body, Jia Simiao felt a surge of excitement, so excited!Sitting like this, he was at a disadvantage.He is in front, she is behind him, can't see her movements?All along, Jia Simiao prefers to take the initiative.

His hands suddenly exerted force and slammed forward.

Ye Qingzhu's body rose into the air, flew over Jia Simiao's head, and fell to the ground.She flipped somersaults in the air, and kicked her legs towards Jia Simiao's face.If this kick hits...Jia Simiao is not afraid of getting hurt, he is afraid that her feet will bring bad luck to him.

He leaned back, and Ye Qingzhu landed firmly on his body.

ah?This...isn't this the Sixty-Nine Form?Jia Simiao clamped her arms, clamped her legs under her armpits, and said loudly, "Ye Qingzhu, you still don't admit defeat?"

Her legs were clamped, the wrists of her arms were grabbed, and now she couldn't move.what to do?If she admits defeat, she will have to be ravaged by him again.Whenever she thinks about it, she can't tell what it feels like, she must be resisting in her heart, but her body seems to be out of control, catering to Jia Simiao's movements.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt grief and indignation. It just so happened that her and Jia Simiao's posture... This kind of sixty-nine postures was really convenient for her. Ye Qingzhu was annoyed, and bit down on his lower body fiercely.

Jia Simiao didn't want to practice evil swordsmanship, and he didn't even want to practice the Sunflower Canon. If she was bitten by this, he might be useless in this life.In desperation, Jia Simiao suddenly bent his knees and clamped her head.Now, she couldn't even bite if she wanted to, and the two of them were deadlocked like this.

She was still struggling violently, Jia Simiao said loudly: "Ye Qingzhu, you still don't admit defeat?"

Ye Qingzhu's face was flushed red, as if he was almost out of breath, he said angrily: "Jia Simiao, I...I must kill you."

"How can you kill me like this? If you say you've surrendered, I'll let you go."

"Don't think about it."

Like this, how long do we have to stick to it?It can't be a night, just two people, right?No, I have to think of a way...Huh?The six or nine moves of two people, since she wants to let herself practice the Sunflower Book, why can't she use her own way to treat her body?He followed her lower body and bit down.