peach luck evil king

Chapter 540
Gottson on the side hurriedly asked, "Mr. Maimon, is there anything wrong with my son?" Gottlin, who was being massaged by Maimon, also had a nervous expression on his face.

"Senior Brother Mai Meng, how is Mr. Goth's condition?" Zhao Shaolong also wanted to know what happened.

"The masculinity in the Gothic boy's body is abundant, but it seems to be covered by a layer of mysterious things, and it cannot come out through the body." Mai Meng has never encountered such a situation, and after careful recollection There are descriptions of such diseases in ancient books.

Everyone looked at Gotlin, and Gotlin looked blank, which showed that he was also ignorant.

Mai Meng pondered for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Master Goth, do you miss women?"

Mai Meng asked a little abruptly, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Gothlin's face white and red.

Gottson persuaded in his most amiable voice: "Lin, there are no outsiders here, and everyone is honest and considerate of your affairs. If you have anything to say, tell the truth. No one will laugh at you. Besides, There is no other woman here except your sister. Go on, it doesn't matter."

Everyone glanced at Gothia who was quietly waiting aside, and everything here seemed to have nothing to do with Gothia.

Gotlin was a little nervous. He was trying his best to overcome the restricted area that he had never dared to touch.Yes, he didn't do it. If it was really so easy to overcome, then Gotlin's condition has already found a solution.

Seeing that Gothlin's mood became more and more unstable, his breathing became more and more rapid.It seems that twice the dose of the drug is not enough for him to restrain his emotions against his will.

Even Mai Meng's acupressure technique could not suppress his gradually becoming restless.

Seeing that Gottlin was going to get sick again, Gottson on the side already showed an anxious look in his eyes.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a crisp sound.Everyone was stunned by the sudden noise.Because, as everyone saw, Zhao Shaolong was swinging his arm round, giving Gothlin such a slap in the face.

Gotlin was immediately taken aback.And Zhao Shaolong also grinned, this slap seemed to be done with more force.Of course, Zhao Shaolong didn't use his internal energy.Therefore, the palm of my right hand is called a burning pain.And looking at Gotlin opposite, his handsome face suddenly swelled up high, and his appearance looked so ridiculous.

Gottson is a distressed ah.

Ever since he was a child, Gotlin has never suffered such a sudden.Not to mention being slapped in the face, I didn't even say a big word from others.Who is the Goth family? It is one of the best big families in Kuala Lumpur.Whoever dares to be disrespectful to the Gothic family should first weigh his own weight.

Gotlin also felt unusually ashamed and angry. This Zhao Shaolong actually slapped himself in front of so many people.I consider myself a well-known painter in the industry.He has always been known for his elegance, but now, he has received such treatment.Do you really think that you have a great brother and you just follow him?
Do you really think that you have an amazing island project and you are awesome?Gotlin's chest rose and fell with anger, and he pointed at the tip of Zhao Shaolong's nose, almost speechless in anger, "Zhao, Zhao Shaolong, you, you, you dare to hit me. You, I, you fight!" What hit me?"

Gotthlin, who was out of breath, was only held back by such a sentence, the key is that he didn't understand.

And Gottson on the side was also a little at a loss, "Mr. Zhao, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't do it, don't do it."

But Zhao Shaolong pressed his hand down, expressing that Gotson should not interfere in this matter.Gottson could only see it in his eyes and was anxious.

Zhao Shaolong smiled evilly, folded his arms, "Master Goth, I just hit you, so what can you do? You dare not even say something wrong with your own words, what can you do to me like this ?”

Gothic's lips turned white, trembling uncontrollably, "I, I paid someone to teach you a lesson."

"Haha, it's a joke. Hiring people with money is the most shameless act. Moreover, it has nothing to do with whether you are a man or not. Besides, you are such a famous painter, so you are not afraid of me spreading this matter on the Internet. Come on, post a post. I think the click-through rate will definitely rise in a straight line. At that time, I will also have some kind of Internet celebrity. And Master Goth, maybe he will be even more famous than he is now."

Zhao Shaolong sneered without hesitation.

Gottson on the side suddenly sighed with heartache, it's over, his son is going to get sick again today.

Sure enough, Gothlin rolled his eyes for a while, and then, like an angry rooster, he waved his hands indiscriminately, and yelled, "Zhao Shaolong, I hate you Ma Le Gobi. How dare you say that?" Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, I will fight with you."

As he said that, he rushed towards Zhao Shaolong viciously.

Zhao Shaolong didn't dodge or dodge, it turned out to be a smile on his face, and then, Gothlin's punch full of anger hit Zhao Shaolong's face firmly.

Although Gothlin has no inside information.But he was young and strong, this punch really made Zhao Shaolong feel a burst of pain, and half of his face suddenly swelled up.

The heavy duty? Everyone was startled, and Mai Meng shouted: "Junior brother, why don't you dodge?"

Zhao Shaolong smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Why do you want to hide? Such a gothic young master looks like a man."

Goth looked at his fist in disbelief, which was still stained with blood from the corner of Zhao Shaolong's mouth.He couldn't help taking a few steps back, and then murmured: "I, I hit someone."

"Yeah, you beat someone, and it was not light. Men sometimes need to use their fists to speak. Those babblings are what women do." Zhao Shaolong said with a serious face.

Of course, there were no other women present in Maimon's laboratory except for the Gothia who regarded them all as air.Otherwise, Zhao Shaolong wouldn't dare to say that even if Zhao Shaolong had ten guts. Which of these women, Te Si, Night Demon King, and Han Xuan, is a fuel-efficient lamp?

Gottsen on the side looked at Zhao Shaolong and Gottlin in surprise, he didn't know why Zhao Shaolong would do this.On the other hand, Mai Meng smiled innocently, and took out a small round iron box from a small medicine cabinet behind him.

Then he opened the small round iron box, picked out some solid things like chilblain ointment, and rubbed it on Zhao Shaolong's cheeks.Immediately, Zhao Shaolong felt a burst of coolness.

Then, Wei Gotlin also picked out some with his fingers, and Gotlin dodged subconsciously, but in the end he let Maimon apply the ointment on his face.

The burning pain on Gothlin's face suddenly reduced a bit.

There was an awkward silence.Only Gothia looked up here from time to time, and she was squatting on the ground, wiping the ground with that pale finger.

However, after a moment of silence, Getson suddenly yelled, with surprise in his voice, "Lin, your illness has not flared up, have you seen it? Your illness has not flared up."

Because of his excitement, Gottson accidentally knocked over the wooden box next to the medicinal herbs.

As for Gottson's words, Gottlin looked at him in disbelief.Yes, why didn't I get sick.The me just now was clearly on the verge of going berserk.

And under Zhao Shaolong's unprecedented provocation and humiliation, he fought furiously and forgot about the incident.But now that I think about it, it seems that I feel a lot more comfortable in my heart now.

"What's going on here?" Gotlin asked vaguely with a swollen pig's face.

"You have already challenged the limit that you think is insurmountable, so your psychological endurance is stronger." Zhao Shaolong replied with a swollen face.

Mai Meng, who was on the side, explained: "Junior brother is using the haze in your heart to break through yourself. Some things are not because of your illness, but because of your own psychology. Just like many men, their actions are not firm. Problems such as short time are not actually the cause of the disease, but a large part of it is because of their own psychological problems. In fact, there is no problem with their bodies."

Fitlin and Fitsen on the side nodded thoughtfully.

Maimon went on to say: "Master Goth has no major physical problems, and it's not a problem psychologically. However, his body is very weird. I still need to study it carefully before I can draw a conclusion. I have a blind eye here. The prescription for calming the mind, I will give it to Master Goth first. Although the western medicines you take are effective, they also have side effects. If they go on for a long time, they may really damage the body functions. That," Mai After a pause, he suddenly smiled, and asked naively: "Master Goth, then here comes the question, have you really thought about women?"

Zhao Shaolong coughed dryly, the senior brother had a sense of humor at some point.

After learning about Zhao Shaolong's good intentions, Gotlin felt very sorry.Although Zhao Shaolong wanted the Gothic family to help him defeat the Feilin family before.At that time, I was also against it.

However, the current Zhao Shaolong is really helping him sincerely.After learning about his embarrassing illness, not only did he not ignore it, but he also reluctantly helped him alleviate his mental illness.Thinking about it now, I am narrow-minded.

"I want to, I really want to." Under the stimulation of everyone, Gothlin finally yelled out the deep cry in his heart.It's not really that I can't, but because of objective reasons.Therefore, Gothlin's desire still exists, even stronger than that of ordinary people.

Everyone laughed, and then seeing Gothlin who was already blushing, Zhao Shaolong stepped forward and patted Gothlin's shoulder boldly, and smiled heartily, "That's right. Men should think about it. We also I often think about it, and there is nothing I can’t say.”

(End of this chapter)