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1765 The cure method destined to ripple

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Red Devils Museum, underground library…

At the end of this library, there are several doors hidden around bookshelf and piles of books, and only one person can pass through.

Behind these doors, some are rooms for people to live in, some are warehouses for placing miscellaneous items, and there are only two rooms for people to live in.

Needless to say, these two rooms belong to Pachuli and the other belong to the Little Devil.

However, at this time, the little devil was not in the room, but was packing up messy books in the pile of books not far from the room, sorting them out, and putting them back into the bookshelf in front of him.

However, from the little demon's eyes frequently looked at one of the two rooms that could be used to live in, and the eyes were full of resentment, we could know that the little demon's mind was not on those books at all.

The little devil kept looking at the room, not his own room, but Pachuli's room!

Just now, Pachuli entered the room.

And, not alone.

Of course, the little devil didn't know that Pachuli was not willing to bring anyone in at all, let alone bring someone in.

Because, being alone is too dangerous.

This idea was confirmed after Pachuli took the person into her room, and the first words this person said were also confirmed.

"Take off your clothes!"

Pachuli almost couldn't believe her ears and was frozen on the spot.

I thought Pachuli didn't understand her meaning and reminded her kindly again.

"Take off your clothes!"

"How is that possible!" After realizing that Wu Yan was just a joke, Pachuli not only did not do as he did, but also wrapped her hands in front of her and shouted with a red face.

"Didn't you help me treat asthma? I never knew that I needed to take off my clothes when treating asthma!"

"How can you cure your asthma so quickly with a normal method?..." Wu Yan ignored Pachuli's panic and waved his hand casually.

"If it was so easy to cure, you wouldn't have suffered this disease. It's not cured for a hundred years!"

"What's the point? I'm a genetic disease. It's not a day after tomorrow..." Pachuli's tone began to smell like accepting her fate. She looked at Wu Yan with suspicion.

"So far, I have never been able to find a treatment. Can you really cure my disease?..."

"Since I have said it, there is a way. You just need to do what I said!" Wu Yan spread his hands.

"So, just do what you should do. Take off my clothes!"

While speaking, Wu Yan also began to approach Pachuli, which made Pachuli look ashamed and anxious as if she was about to cry.

"No...no matter what, this is too embarrassing, right?" As he approached silently, Pachuli couldn't help but retreat, with her hands still wrapped around her, like a weak woman about to be violated, pitiful.

"My disease is a genetic disease and is difficult to cure, but it only happens every once in a while. Since it's okay now, it doesn't matter if it doesn't cure..."

"Who would have left the disease on his body and be unable to cure it?" Looking at Pachuli's continuous retreat and blushing, Wuyan felt that he had become evil, and touched his nose and rushed over.

"Since you don't plan to do it, I have to force it!"

"Ah!" Seeing Wu Yan rushing towards him with an evil expression, Pachuli screamed in shock, just about to turn around and escape, but in terms of physical fitness, how could Pachuli, the pure magician, be Wu Yan's opponent?...

So, almost no chance to turn around, Pachuli was hugged.

Feeling the heavy macho aura coming towards him, Pachuli finally panicked, raised her pink fist, and knocked her silent chest regardless of her image.

"You...you won't let me go again! I'll call!"

"Although I don't want to say anything, even if you scream, no one will hear it, but if you want to, just shout. Anyway, I have set up a barrier, and no one can hear the sound in this room..." Listening to the lines that all the girls would say when they were violated, he smiled speechlessly and maliciously.

"So, no matter what I do to you, no one will come to save you..."

"You...you..." Pachuli struggled.

"If you don't let me go, I'll do it!"

"Don't worry about this!" Wuyan ignored Pachuli's weak struggle and laughed.

"Because, you are no match for me!"

After saying that, in Pachuli's horrified expression, his hand put on the edge of Pachuli's clothes...

"No! I want it! Ah!"

The next second, in the room of only two people, the wailing sound that only two people could hear echoed and echoed endlessly...

...

In the room with clothes scattered all over the floor, standing silently in the middle, looking at the scene in front of me that was so beautiful that I couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Woo woo..." Pachuli shrank her whole body into a ball with a little crying sound, laying on the bed, using her slender hands to try to cover her naked body, but she was just doing useless work.

No matter how Pachuli covered her, her plump and slender body could not be blocked by her hands. Such actions were just to comfort herself and give the only person who could enjoy this beautiful scenery.

Looking at Pachuli's naked body, Wu Yan's stunning heart, he could only find one word to describe it.

beautiful!

If you have to find another word to describe it, then there is only one.

Snow white!

This word is often used to describe a girl's beautiful skin color, but this is a modifier with exaggerated colors. I feel that no one has any skin that is as pure white as snow.

Because, if it is so white, it will lose its complexion, right?

But the girl in front of me told Wu Yan with facts that in this world, there are really people with skin tone that can be described as "snow-white".

There is no way, because of the long-term illness and never going out, Pachuli's skin is really white and dizzy, but it is definitely not the whiteness and pale that makes people uncomfortable when they see it, but the whiteness and paleness that is as white as jade, smooth and flawless.

Especially Pachuli's delicate thighs, her skin is white and tender, almost transparent, her beautiful legs are graceful and slender, and she is connected to her soft and slender waist, which is undulating, outlining a moving curve that makes people's bloodlines angry.

What is even more unbearable is the plump, delicate, and firm roundness on Pachuli's chest.

It has a dazzling snow-white, smooth and smooth, and a perfect scale. It can never be held with one hand, and it may even be able to hold half of it, making people unable to divert their gaze.

Now, the plump pair was being protected by Pachuli, who was sobbing, with her hands, but she could still see the bright soft flesh around her, which attracted her silent eyes and could no longer move them away.

And under Wu Yan's solid gaze, Pachuli shrank her body while whimpering in shame and anger.

"Don't...don't look..."

Seeing that Pachuli might shed tears at any time and looked very timid, she couldn't help but feel soft. She sat on the edge of the bed and touched Pachuli's soft purple straight hair.

"Don't worry, you look so beautiful..."

Hearing this, Pachuli raised her eyes and met Wuyan's pair, who had just been suppressing the irritability in her heart, and felt a little depressed. At this moment, her eyes were full of soft eyes, her heart trembled involuntarily, and her pretty face became even more rosy, which made Pachuli feel such an idea.

It seems that it is not that scary to him...

Seeing that she had such thoughts, Pachuli was shocked and quickly closed her eyes and screamed with a blushing face.

"Since you want to treat the disease, hurry up!"

Hearing Pachuli's words, Wuyan remembered that he came to cure Pachuli's asthma. Even if he wanted to do something he liked, he had to cure Pachuli's asthma first.

At that moment, Wu Yan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly stroked Pachuli's extremely soft body.

For a moment, Pachuli's delicate body bounced violently, but Wuyan had no intention of observing Pachuli's expression. His consciousness was immersed in his body, awakening a consciousness that was sleeping in his body.

"Xia Yin, can it be cured?"

Not long after, Xia Yin's quiet voice came into his silent mind.

"Because it's a disease, not a injury, it's a bit difficult, but there should be no problem!"

"Okay!" nodded silently.

"Then let's start!"
Chapter completed!
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