Good Morning, Miss Ghost

It's a big thing when I reach the waist, it's a big thing about my life.

Li Yan didn't dare to neglect, he kept Mo Zhen on the sofa, let him lie down on the top, turned out the medicinal wine from the TV cabinet, and started to massage Mo Zhen according to the instructions on the manual.

刚 As soon as his hands were placed on Mo Zhen's waist, Mo Zhen couldn't help but a hum, even his body trembled.

Tong Liyan was so frightened that he retracted his hand: "What's wrong, it hurts?"

"No ..." Just a little comfortable ...

"Then ... I continued?" Li Yan's hand gently rested on Mo Zhen's waist. She used to learn a little massage with her mother. Now she is remembering the technique and controlling her strength on Mo Zhen's waist. Press it up.

Mo Zhen closed her eyes, feeling a pair of soft hands constantly rubbing and pressing on her body, walking around, just like ... 撩. Dial. The worst part is that as Li Yan's hands are getting lower and lower, he feels that his body ... seems to have reacted something he shouldn't.

Fortunately, I'm on my stomach.

Mo Zhen buried her head in the pillow, her lips were so tight that she was afraid that her voice leaked his unbearable emotions.

"Is this power okay?" Li Yan dutifully pressed on Mo Zhen's waist while asking his opinion. Mo Zhen's throat moved, and a word was squeezed from the gap between his teeth: "Um ..."

The voice was low and stuffy, and it was distorted from the pillow, but it was **** to death.

Tong Liyan's face was subtly red, and her hand motion kept on: "I'm sorry ..." If she hadn't responded so much, he wouldn't have flashed to his waist.

Mo Mozhen was silent for a while, then she slightly tilted her head and revealed a small half of her face: "Do you know that waist is very important for men?"

Tong Liyan: "..."

"You hurt my precious waist. I'm sorry to end it?"

Tong Liyan: "..."

"What else do you want?"

"You must at least compensate me." Mo Zhen answered quickly, as if waiting for her to ask.

Tong Liyan's mouth twitched, and she had a vaguely bad feeling: "How to compensate?"

"Meat compensation."

Uh ...

She didn't hear anything.

"Hazel." Li Yan suddenly called Mo Zhen behind him. Mo Zhen was pressed very comfortably, and only lazily returned her a "hmm?"

"I just checked and I can't do any physical work behind my waist, especially the physical work related to my waist."

Physical activity related to the waist.

Physical activity related to the waist.

I live.

Mo Mozhen: "..."

求 # 求 速 死 #

Massaged for half an hour, the reaction that Mo Zhen shouldn't have gradually faded away, and Li Yan's hand also reached the limit. Taking a look at Li Yan who relaxed his arm beside him, Mo Zhen felt that it was necessary for him to do the waist-related physical work as soon as possible: "You call Tang Qiang and let him arrange a physiotherapist for me tomorrow."

"Okay." Li Yan looked at the time. It's more than three o'clock now. Tang Qiang must be asleep. Call him tomorrow.

The two went upstairs, and Li Yan replied a few words in peace before returning to his room.

I was lying in bed, but couldn't sleep.

As soon as you close your eyes, all that comes to mind is Mo Zhen's beautiful skin, long straight legs, and a burning breath.

Purgatory on earth, it ’s simply purgatory on earth! More purgatory than the half on the bedside □□!

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, Li Yan took the mobile phone, turned out Tang Qiang's number, and dialed out.

Tang Qiang's phone was not turned off. Li Yan listened to the beep on the phone and patiently waited for the other party to answer the call. About a moment before the phone was about to hang up automatically, Tang Qiang finally answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

His voice sounds very bad, with a strong anger and impatience.

Tong Liyan bent her mouth, and even her voice was eight degrees sweeter: "Good evening, Tang Dong, Mo Tianwang accidentally flashed to his waist just now, and let you help him to get a physiotherapist tomorrow."

Tong Tangqiang: "..."

激烈 What a fierce job it is! Even the waist flashed! !!

Tang Qiang was silent for a long time, and then spit out three words: "I see."

"So Tang Dong, good night." Li Yan hung up the phone with satisfaction, leaving Tang Qiang alone at the end of the phone messy.

一定 Do you have to say this now? They refreshed themselves and didn't let him sleep?

Do such a thing, you dare to go out!

Tang slammed the cell phone violently, threw it aside, and wrapped a quilt on the bed again.

一 In the early morning of the next day, when Li Yan was out of the room after washing, Mo Zhen was already sitting down for breakfast.

That noble and elegant look was nothing like a disabled man.

"Hazel is early." Li Yan yawned and sat down on the empty chair opposite him. "Is your waist better?"

When he heard the word "waist", Mo Zhen's face sank: "It's better, it shouldn't affect today's shooting."

He just affected his sexual life.

那就 "That's good, you must be lack of exercise, so your bones are so loose."

Mo Mozhen: "..."

It's all because you are too strong and suddenly too okay!

Although vomiting like this in his heart, Mo Tianwang decided to wait for his waist and exercise for at least an hour every day to completely prevent such tragedies from happening again.

Seeing that Mo Zhen was just eating on the stuffy head, Li Yan noticed that there was a delicate basket of buns on the table: "Women's soup pot for buns! When did you buy hazel?"

"Don't you want to eat this morning?" He woke up very early in the morning, just to buy this pot of soup. Well, although he didn't fall asleep at night at all, there was no problem of being unable to afford it.

But Li Yan is really happy.

"Hazel, you are so good!" She originally thought that Mo Zhen would not see her comments, but did not expect that he not only saw it, but actually bought it for herself, "Thank you Hazel!"

Mo Mohan's eyes moved slightly, and she took the milk next to her and drank it unnaturally. "But I bought it for you with a loose waist, and you sent me a thank you sentence?"

When Li Yan finished her buns, she looked at Mo Zhen: "What do you want?"

"At least kiss me."

He had said casually that I did not expect Li Yan to really stand up from the chair and walk to his side. Long hair swept from the tip of his nose. The soft touch had been uploaded from the side: "Thank Hazel . "

Her voice was soft, and she was incredibly sweet, wrapped in sugar.

Mo Mozhen stayed there for a moment, seeing the other party turned and left, almost grasping her hand subconsciously, and in the next area, Li Yan fell into his arms.

Tong Liyan seemed to be frightened, leaning slightly and leaning against his chest. The beauty is pregnant, and Mo Zhen's mouth can't help rising, even her waist doesn't seem to be so painful: "What about the meat compensation I said?"

Tong Liyan: "..."

医 Heal your waist first and then talk about it.

I took Li Yan's silence as acquiescence, and Mo Zhen was so happy that the person in his arms broke away from his arms and got up and left, without stopping him.

I think it's time. Tang Qiang's phone hummed after the last soup bag was solved by Li Yan.

Mo Zhen picked up the phone, Tang Qiang heard his voice, and automatically turned on the taunt mode: "I said that King Mo is very old, so do n’t learn to play like crazy with young people, and ruin yourself for the second half How to live. "

Mo Zhen didn't need to ask and knew what he had made up for his brain. Although it was similar to what he wanted, it was actually different in essence.

However, Mo Zhen did not intend to explain.

"Are the physical therapists appointments? I still have a movie in the afternoon."

"An appointment is made, and you can go right now." Tang Qiang paused, and asked uneasily, "Is your injury serious? Will it affect Li Yan's happiness for the rest of his life?"

"No need to worry about you." Mo Zhen's voice with a little bit of chill, Tang Qiang seems to be able to imagine his gritted table, "You just have to pick your own soap."

Tong Tangqiang: "..."

So he said long ago not to let Mo Tianwang make some messy websites!

Mo Mozhen hung up with Tang Qiang and took Li Yan to the physiotherapy center. Li Yan came to Xiangfangtang for the first time. I only heard about it when I was visiting the forum. This is the largest and most advanced physiotherapy center in A city. The physiotherapists in it are all top domestic figures. The membership card here also has high requirements.

However, usually in such a place, no matter how advanced it is, it always gives a bad impression, such as providing some special service.

This feeling reached its peak when Li Yan saw the beautiful physiotherapist on the opposite side.

"Hello Mr. Mo, please come with me." The beautiful physiotherapist tickled Mo Zhen's lips and smiled impeccably. Mo Zhen nodded slightly, the large sunglasses on her face covered half of her face, and the physiotherapist could not read his expression.

I glanced back at Li Yan. She stood there with her shoulder bag, looking a little sullen. Mo Zhen's eyebrows moved, and then, as if she understood what she was angry at, the corners of her mouth were raised unconsciously: "You come together, too."

As soon as this was said, the physiotherapist's face changed. She is indeed a top physiotherapist, but she is also a woman, and she doesn't mind what happens to him while serving Mo Zhen.

After all, few women can reject such a good man.

Tong Liyan followed Mo Zhen to the physiotherapy room. The environment here is very good, and even free WIFI is provided. The physical therapist was massaging Mo Zhen, but because Li Yan was here, the movement seemed to be a bit uncontrollable. Li Yan glanced in their direction, seeing that Mo Zhen was lying there obediently, he took out her mobile phone and went to the forum.

"On my birthday, I made a wish on King Mo's Weibo and hoped that I could receive the soup dumplings from Baozi's maiden's house. I really received it! Thank you Almighty Mo for everything!"

I posted the picture of the soup pot taken in the morning, and Li Yanxing posted this post gleefully. I do n’t know if it ’s because the title is too explosive or if the ID is too legendary. This post quickly became popular on the homepage.

When Mo Zhen went to Weibo after finishing physiotherapy, he was shocked by today's mass comments.

"I hope King Mo can bless my subject 2 successfully, Amen!"

"King Mo, I am going to confess to the male **** tomorrow, begging the male **** not to refuse QAQ"

"Almighty hazelnut, I can't find QAQ in my professional book, please bless me to find it before class !!!"

"Almighty hazelnut! I want my second child to be a daughter. Don't let me have a son again!"

Mo Mozhen: "..."

So what happened during his physical therapy period?