[BL, MTL] You Shu (Quick Wear)

Chapter 121: Medical Skills (13)

Youshu hugged her master's head and gnawed on it for a while. As she gnawed and gnawed, the master's unfamiliar movements became proficient, and she pressed him on the low table and kneaded and squeezed him, feeling extremely excited. If Youshu hadn't struggled so hard, he might have been punished on the spot. His lips were red and swollen, his hair was disheveled, his neck and collarbone were covered with red marks, and he looked extremely gorgeous.

"Wait, wait a minute!" He slowly adjusted his shortness of breath, and said unfairly, "How can you be so aggressive? You are the one who begged me to heal you, shouldn't you let me do whatever I want?"

King Tan's hesitation has been greatly reduced. At the moment of kissing the young man, many lingering and pathetic images vaguely appeared in his mind, as if the person in his arms had been entangled with him for thousands of years. If it is said that their fate is preordained and they will never be separated from life to life, it would make sense.

He grabbed the young man's slender waist with both hands, and asked with a low smile, "That's right, it's true that I have something to ask of you, how will you treat me?"

Youshu was overjoyed, and pointed at the bed and ordered, "Go up, take off your clothes!"

King Yi wanted to laugh more and more, but tried his best to hold it back. Shi Shiran walked to the side of the couch and took off his clothes one by one. He looks thin and thin, but there is not much flesh that should be there. There are even a few hard bulges and two deep mermaid lines between the waist and abdomen. He sat down firmly, hooked his index finger at the young man, "Come here."

Youshu immediately forgot the dignity of "Master Ghost Doctor", and ran over, first touching the master's bulging pectoralis major, and then pinching the soft flesh around his waist, his face was full of covetousness color. King Yi has always disdained to use his "beauty" to confuse people, but when he meets a young man, he is willing to use all means to tie him by his side. He stretched his arms, pressed the person on the couch, and kissed him again.

Youshu was dizzy by the teasing, and wanted to die. She inadvertently touched the bracelet of the master, but she woke up instantly, "No, the spell has occurred!"

King Yi said hoarsely, "Don't worry about it!"

"How can I ignore it? Long Shimei just came to Cangzhou, and the spell happened. I don't think it's a coincidence. No, I have to see." Youshu flopped for a while before getting out from under the master, with her head on her head Disorderly hair went to search for the evil mirror. The spell will happen automatically every once in a while, in order to absorb the emperor's energy, but if the caster of the spell has the heart, it can also make the victim's life worse than death anytime and anywhere.

Nie Jing slowly revealed the condition of the internal organs, and saw the black scorpion bending the tail needle once and for all, and stinging fiercely on the heart replacement talisman. Five or six big holes had been broken in the intact talisman, and around the hole appeared The traces of burnt black, the poison of the spell can be seen. If the talisman was replaced with the master's heart, he would definitely be living a life worse than death right now.

Youshu's eyes turned red, and a strong killing intent rose slowly in his chest.

"This attack, it should be because someone is testing you and me." He pointed to the evil mirror and explained, "Did you see its eyes shining with divine light? It was caused by the mind of the caster."

King Yi took a closer look, nodded and said, "If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have noticed. Indeed, last time I saw it was a little lifeless, but this time it looks like a living thing, very agile."

"The other end must want to see if you are still in their grasp, and also to see if I can undo the spell. I finally surprised the snake's tail." Youshu's expression was calm, but the light in her eyes dimmed and dimmed , because the attack was very violent this time, it took more than a dozen pricks before giving up, leaving a good heart talisman full of holes and scorched marks all over it. He couldn't imagine how painful the master would be if he didn't have the heart talisman to prevent disasters.