The Joy of Rebirth

Lin Chun really liked this extremely capable and responsible boy.

"How long will it take for my mother to recover?"

Ye Bihuang stretched out two fingers.

"Two days?"

"No, two sessions."

"Just tell me a time."

"It will probably take another four or five days, or we can come together tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Looking at Xiao Qiuruo's anxious eyes, Ye Bihuang felt that Lin Chun's disease should be eradicated. She was in a mood.

During this period of time, it has turned 180 degrees, and the toxins and impurities produced in the body have gradually disappeared.

Coupled with Ye Bihuang's help in cleaning up, the body recovered faster.

Xiao Qiuruo touched the right side of her face with her fingers and said, "What difference does this make?"

"I personally think that you should give your mother time to adjust her mood. If the disease is cured in a short period of time, but her mood has not improved, in fact, the disease will still recur. I hope you can make your mother happier and let her

She often goes out to see the sun and is no longer depressed every day like before, otherwise the disease will never be cured."

Xiao Qiuruo nodded and said: "In this case, let's postpone the treatment for a while. I will often take my mother out to play and try to make her happy."

"This is how you behave." Ye Bihuang stared at Xiao Qiuruo's red lips and couldn't stop looking at it. Xiao Qiuruo, a girl who looked like an elf in the daytime, formed a sharp contrast with Ye Zi, which made Ye Bihuang excited.

The only pity is that those small breasts are not fully developed. According to his memory, this girl's breasts were not fully developed by the time she was in her senior year of high school.

Should this Xiao Long Baozi be developed properly in this life? Ye Bihuang couldn't help feeling that he was a little evil.

In this way, Ye Bihuang would go to Xiao Qiuruo's house every day at noon to sit for a while, have a meal, and then take a look at her complexion.

When I felt the time was right, I gave her a massage.

Six days passed, and finally, Ye Bihuang was about to give Lin Chun his last massage.

The weather was very hot today. When Ye Bihuang stepped into Xiao Qiuruo's house, Lin Chun was already sitting at the table and starting to pack things.

"Bihuang, here we come."

"Well, today is the last treatment. I would like to congratulate Auntie in advance on her recovery."

"Haha, this is all your credit." Lin Chun put all the credit on Ye Bihuang's head. She has become more familiar with Ye Bihuang these days. She reached out and touched Ye Bihuang's head.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I don't know how long this disease would have tortured my aunt."

Ye Bihuang chuckled: "I can't call you aunt anymore, can I change my name to 'Sister Chun' now?"

Lin Chun stared at Ye Bihuang with his eyes wide open, with a smile on his face: "Oh, you really want to call me 'Sister Chun'? You are really not big or small."

"Uh..." Ye Bihuang was stunned. In fact, he was just being polite. Lin Chun was already in his thirties, and he was only seventeen. It was indeed inappropriate to call him sister.

"Besides, you are Ruo Ruo's brother. If you call me sister again, wouldn't it be a mess?"

When Lin Chun said this, her heart was pounding. She didn't know why. She suddenly longed for Ye Bihuang to call her sister, but her age was here. She was originally extremely confident in her appearance. She didn't know why today, but she suddenly

I seem to have lost some confidence.

Could this be worrying about gains and losses?

Ye Bihuang's eyes swept across Lin Chun's face, and he seemed to see something from the instant expression.

Xiao Qiuruo wrinkled her nose and seemed very satisfied with Ye Bihuang's praise of her mother: "My mother is so young, it doesn't matter if you call her Sister Chun, we all have to do our own thing."

Ye Bihuang nodded fiercely: "Yes, Sister Chun, we all have to do our own thing. Besides, Sister Chun, you look so young. If I keep calling you aunt, I would feel very uncomfortable." This is true. After the first few treatments,

, Lin Chun was already radiant, and she wore light makeup on purpose or not today. She combed her hair neatly and put it on her shoulders. She was wearing a close-fitting light green ol commuter bow dress that she had never seen before.

, which highlights the slender and beautiful figure to the fullest.

Her sallow face when they first met also disappeared, replaced by delicate and smooth skin, a confident and gentle smile, and a spring-like look at the corner of her eyebrows, which made Ye Bihuang dare not look directly at her for a second time.

Lin Chung just wanted to refuse, but Ye Bihuang affirmed again: "Sister Chun, I will call you that from now on. I won't change my words even if you ask me to. If you insist on not giving in, you will look down on me."

This was an absolute statement, and Lin Chun had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Okay, okay, since you two are so insistent, what can I do? It's just that I'm too old, you are really killing me." When saying this, Lin Chun was secretly happy.

, don’t know why.

Maybe it's because their appearance makes them feel much younger.

Maybe it's because Ye Bihuang's "Chun Jie" is so sweet.

"Okay Bihuang, you go and help my mother with her treatment first. Today is the last time. You must be serious. I'll pack things first and tidy up the kitchen." After saying this, Xiao Qiuruo ducked in.

In the kitchen, Lin Chunze opened the door to the back room and motioned for Ye Bihuang to go in.

For some reason, Ye Bihuang always felt that there was a hint of ambiguity in Lin Chun's expression, or in today's atmosphere.

The moment I stepped into the back room, this ambiguous emotion became even deeper.

"Bihuang, do you want to eat fruit?"

With that said, Lin Chun took out an apple from somewhere and handed it to Ye Bihuang. Ye Bihuang smiled slightly, took the apple and took a bite, then put it on the table: "Thank you, Sister Chun, but I can eat this apple anytime."

It doesn’t matter, let’s treat the disease first.”

The weather was not very hot today, but Ye Bihuang felt that his palms were a little sweaty.

Lin Chun nodded slightly, lying on the bed with a faint smile, still in the same posture, still with the same movements, but Ye Bihuang felt a little uncomfortable today.

What Lin Chun wore today was really beautiful. When her face turned sallow a few times before, Ye Bihuang sometimes found her very tempting, but he had never felt so beautiful like today.

He had seen Lin Chun's white rabbit that day, and his heart was ready to move, and he couldn't even restrain his physical and mental impulses.

But he was able to stabilize his mind and soul in the end and calm down.

But today, he didn't see anything so tempting, but he was still a little uneasy.

Ye Bihuang raised his hand slightly, smiled and said to Lin Chun: "Sister Chun, I've just started, don't move."

"Yes." Lin Chun closed her eyes obediently. Every time Ye Bihuang treated her, she felt extremely comfortable, both physically and mentally. The only thing that wasn't right was that his hands seemed to have magic power, making her feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

Then I felt a throbbing, a kind of heat.

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