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Wang Ming also came over at this time.

Fang Yuran was concentrating on applying the wound medicine to Bing Yibu, and when he saw Wang Ming coming, he glanced up at him and said with some embarrassment: "That...... Can you wait a while? Bingbing is a little injured, and I want to help him apply the medicine first.

"I won't break my promise to you, you can rest assured of that.

Fang Yuran patted his chest and assured that it was a little less elastic than Wang Mengmeng's.

Wang Ming was very generous, "Don't worry, I have time." "

Thank you. "

You..... He's a good guy.

Fang Yuran breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Wang Ming gratefully, and then continued to apply medicine to Bing Yibu.

The corners of Wang Ming's mouth twitched, a little speechless.

These words of thanks, coming out of Fang Yuran's mouth, why are they so awkward

? What do you mean by being a

good person? It makes you feel as if you have been stuck, a good person, after failing to confess.

Just kidding, he is an invincible super beautiful man in the universe who is loved by everyone, how can he be rejected?

So, Wang Ming took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I'm not a good person. Well, absolutely not. "

Huh?"

Fang Yuran looked confused, opened his mouth wide, and tilted his head to look at Wang Ming in confusion.

However, Wang Ming didn't explain, he sat on the side by himself, closed his eyes and recuperated.

After waiting for a while, Wang Ming smelled a faint aroma wafting towards him.

Slowly opened his eyes, and a beautiful shadow appeared in front of his eyes.

"I'm alright, where's your elf?"

"Oh.

Wang Ming responded and released the giant pincer mantis.

"Go ahead, it's your deserved reward.

Wang Ming greeted the giant pincer mantis.

The giant pincer mantis nodded, and then walked in front of Fang Yuran.

Exhale and close your eyes.

With a click, he lay on the ground.

As if to say, come on, please ravage me hard.

Fang Yuran looked at the giant pincer mantis lying on the ground, and sneered, "You don't need to close your eyes."

Wang Ming came slowly.

"It's okay, it's shy.

Fang Yuran was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

Take a deep breath and get straight to the ground.

Well, the body of the giant pincer mantis..... It's quite hard!

This was Fang Yuran's first feeling.

It's not good, it's hard to serve, it's a challenge for her.

Fang Yuran's soft hand began to roam over the body of the giant pincer mantis, and after finding a place, he directly pressed it hard.

Then gently stroke it again.

One moment hard, one moment gentle.

One moment deep, one moment shallow.

After a few moments, the giant pincer mantis felt a burst of warmth and softness in its body, as if its cells were crying out excitedly.

I couldn't hold back for a moment, and the giant pincer mantis let out a moan that made people think about it.

Wang Ming's face turned red, and he couldn't help but look at Fang Yuran.

But seeing Fang Yuran like a nobody, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's worthy of being a professional, it's really dedicated!" As

time progressed, the speed in Fang Yuran's hand began to speed up, and even the moaning sound from the mouth of the giant pincer mantis became much more frequent.

Wang Ming was so upset when he heard that that he almost didn't even suppress the gun.

Fortunately, with a powerful exhalation, the massage finally ended.

"Alright.

"This massage technique is passed down from my family's ancestors, and it relaxes the muscles and is very useful for the elves who often fight.

Fang Yuran withdrew his hand and stood up.

Wang Ming couldn't get enough of it, and suddenly felt a little itchy, and asked.

"Can you massage people with this massage technique?"

Fang Yuran was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Wang Ming in some surprise.

Seeing his expectant face, he nodded after thinking for a moment: "Yes, but I have never massaged anyone."

Wang Ming looked happy, "Why don't you help me get a massage?" "

I don't take advantage of you, you help me massage once, and I'll have a discussion with you."

Fang Yuran thought for a moment and nodded.

"Yes. "

But I'll have to wait, my ice Eevee hasn't recovered yet.

Wang Ming was even more excited.

"It's simple, look at me. With

that, he walked over to Ice Eevee.

Reach out your hands and cover the top of Ice Eevee's body.

Immediately after, a power containing mysterious energy surged out of his hand, lingering around Ice Ebu's body.

When Bing Yibu's body met that mysterious energy, it immediately became excited, as if he was a glutton, constantly devouring energy.

In a few moments, all the injuries on Bing Yibu's body disappeared, and his vitality was restored to his original state, full of vitality.

"Yibu!" Bing

Yibu, who was resurrected with full blood, let out a cheerful cry, jumped into Fang Yuran's arms, and rubbed Fang Yuran's chest vigorously with his little head.

Fang Yuran's beautiful eyes were brilliant and surprised.

Ice Eevee, who was still a little weak before, came back to life with full blood in the blink of an eye, isn't that incredible?"

Fang Yuran looked at Wang Ming incredulously and asked, like a curious baby.

Wang Ming smiled mysteriously.

"Hey, hey, secret!" ......

Soon, the two began a second battle.

Needless to say, this time the battle was the same as before, ending with Wang Ming's victory.

And Fang Yuran also gave Wang Ming a massage as promised.

That feeling, how kind of cool word is it?

It's so cool, it can't be more cool, it's all cool!

Even, Wang Ming has begun to become obsessed with this feeling.

If you don't do it for a day, you will feel uncomfortable.

"Again?" At

the end of the song, Wang Ming asked unsatisfactorily.

"Good.

"But I'm going to trouble you to help me treat Bingbing."

"As a thank you, I'm going to give you two massages this time. Wang

Ming's heart flew.

After a bit of operation, it's time to enjoy it again.

The giant pincer mantis once, he himself once.

Share the blessings and the difficulties.

Wang Ming is still very righteous.

Again and again, again and again.

Finally, Wang Ming was a little overcool, and his body began to weaken.

"I can't do it, let's rest for a while.

"Okay, I'll go and practice with Bingbing for a while.

Fang Yuran nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned to the side.

Wang Ming couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"Aren't you tired?" Fang

Yuran replied, "I used to do it a lot, so I'm used to it."

Wang Ming nodded thoughtfully.

Sure enough, there were only tired oxen, and there were no ploughed fields.

The day's training was quickly over.

In the evening, the crowd ushered in the crucial test.

It's a test of whether or not they'll be able to stay here for the rest of the day.

Perform well, enter the competition, and create your own glory.

The performance was not good, and he was eliminated, so he went home.

Everyone, at this moment, is nervous!