Qin Yang let Zhuang Mengdie into the room and smiled helplessly: "Didn't I just say that, I fought with someone!"

Zhuang Mengdie looked at Qin Yang's bruises in surprise and took a breath of air: "Why are you? You are so desperate, aren't you fighting so hard? Why are you so seriously injured?"

Qin Yang closed the door: "The other party is also very powerful. If you have to distinguish between the top and bottom, you can only fight to the death."

Zhuang Mengdie blinked: "Just to distinguish between the top and bottom?"

"Yes, it's just to distinguish between the top and bottom."

Zhuang Mengdie asked incomprehensiblely: "What's the matter? You have to distinguish between the top and the bottom for some reason, just to distinguish between the top and the bottom?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Yes, because I can fight very well. Others think I can fight better than me, so I challenged me and started fighting. Fighting is often just for one breath. If it is really a big deal, I won't fight anymore, because the fight can't be solved at all."

Zhuang Mengdie sighed: "Okay, what should I do?"

Qin Yang handed the medicinal wine on the coffee table to Zhuang Mengdie: "Press the medicinal wine on the bruised area on my back, and then rub it hard with my palms to disperse the blood stasis inside so that the medicinal power of the medicinal wine will be absorbed, otherwise the injury will be even worse when I get up tomorrow."

Zhuang Mengdie nodded: "Okay, then you lie down."

Qin Yang lay on the sofa with his upper body naked. Zhuang Mengdie sat next to him, smearing the medicinal wine evenly on Qin Yang's wounds, and then began to rub it.

Qin Yang turned around and grinned, "If you have more strength, don't be afraid of hurting me."

Zhuang Mengdie stood up, climbed onto the sofa with barefoot, then sat on Qin Yang's butt, rubbed his palms hard with the gravity of his body: "It's not easy to sit on the side, don't you mind that way?"

Qin Yang put his hands on the sofa in front of his head and turned his head: "Well, you have so much strength like this. You can do whatever you want. I shouted you up in the middle of the night. I'm sorry, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said, "Let's talk about the meal when you have finished it. I'm beaten so badly that I can't bear it. Is he beaten to lose?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "How is that possible? Of course I won. That guy is even worse than me, and he was directly helped back."

Zhuang Mengdie shook her head helplessly: "You are so serious, aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

"We have a good attitude toward the attack. Although the fists are heavy, they are not fatal, and they are just suffering from some skin injuries!"

Zhuang Mengdie nodded, and said nothing more, just quietly massaged Qin Yang to bruise on his back.

Zhuang Mengdie was wearing a nightgown and sat on Qin Yang's back waist like this. Her white long legs were just close to Qin Yang's ribs, and there was a faint fragrance on her body, which drifted into Qin Yang's nose.

Qin Yang sniffed, didn't look back, and lay down in a regular manner, and continued until the end of the massage.

Qin Yang's internal energy was circulating. Even if he couldn't see the back, he could feel that the bruises on his back had been rubbed and dispersed, and the qi and blood had been spread. He said immediately: "Well, it's OK, it feels much better."

Zhuang Mengdie rubbed this hard for a long time, and there was already a little sweat on her forehead. She turned over from Qin Yang, patted Qin Yang's butt casually, and teased her with a smile: "It's pretty perky, it's quite in stock."

Qin Yang's face turned dark, he turned over and got up from the sofa, and didn't answer her. Who knows what she was going to say next?

When men tell dirty jokes to women, women can tell dirty jokes very elegantly, but when men say dirty words, they will look very vulgar.

"I'll do the rest by myself. You can wash your hands, there is hand sanitizer in it."

Zhuang Mengdie said with a smile: "Sir, are you satisfied with my service? Please give me a good review."

Qin Yang answered helplessly: "The technique is good, and the five-star praise is good."

Zhuang Mengdie smiled sweetly: "Sir, please remember to find me next time."

Qin Yang was also amused by Zhuang Mengdie: "Okay, I'll look for you tomorrow night!"

Zhuang Mengdie himself laughed and stood up: "Okay, you can wipe it yourself, I'll wash my hands."

Zhuang Mengdie quickly washed her hands and sat in front of Qin Yang, watching the bruises on Qin Yang rubbing her chest and shoulders.

"How much effort does this take? Are you fighting with a stick?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "No, this is the injury caused by the fist. That guy is very strong."

Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said, "I can even imagine him as if he is worse than you."

After pausing for a moment, Zhuang Mengdie pointed to Qin Yang's right cheek: "I wiped it here for a while, but fortunately I didn't lose my appearance."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Yes, fortunately, I didn't lose my appearance, otherwise it would be difficult to find a wife in the future."

Zhuang Mengdie laughed and said, "No, women these days like four types of men, tall, rich and handsome, short, rich and ugly, short, rich and ugly. No matter how you disfigure your appearance, there are girls who chase you. Besides, men mainly look at temperament. What is a broken appearance?"

Zhuang Mengdie blinked and looked at Qin Yang seriously: "If you are distorted and your beautiful sister ignores you, and I will also be with me. Even if you become an ugly monster, I won't dislike you!"

Qin Yang's half-true and half-fake teasing or confessing to Zhuang Mengdie was already very immunity, and he casually agreed: "Okay, when I lose my appearance and no one likes it, I'll pester you. Don't run away then!"

Zhuang Mengdie said with a smile: "If you don't run, why do you have to run? I'm not too happy. A man's appearance is the most useless. He has the ability and is good to himself. That's the most important thing. He looks so beautiful, and he is not for others to show him. Go out to hook up with other little beauties?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you're almost becoming an emotional master. It's getting late. Go back and rest quickly. You have to go to work tomorrow."

Zhuang Mengdie nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I'm back. If you have any questions, call me directly and don't send messages. What if I don't see it."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I sent you a message because I was afraid of disturbing you to sleep. Did I wake you up?"

Zhuang Mengdie squinted her eyes and smiled: "I happened to get up and go to the bathroom. I happened to see that you are lucky."

Qin Yang naturally would not believe Zhuang Mengdie's words, and smiled and said, "Okay, call me next time, and go back to bed quickly."

Zhuang Mengdie turned around and walked out the door: "I'll wipe it tomorrow, I'll come early tomorrow night."

"good!"

Qin Yang sent Zhuang Mengdie out of the house, looked back at the mirror on the wall, looked at his cheek, and curled his lips.

Fortunately, I raised my head and avoided it, otherwise this punch would have been implemented, wouldn’t I have knocked out a few of my teeth?

This guy is so cruel!
Chapter completed!