After dinner, Song Xiaodong chatted with the girls for a while, and then came to the villa where Wu Xiaoya and Shui Qinghe were.

Shui Qinghe doesn't live in the main villa now, after all, the main villa is full of Song Xiaodong's women, she can always see some spicy things there, she is awkward, and she also delays other people's affairs, it just so happens that Wu Xiaoya also came here for treatment, she lived in a villa with Wu Xiaoya, and the two can be regarded as having a companion.

Wu Xiaoya and Shui Qinghe are both brain patients, Wu Xiaoya is not life-threatening, but Shui Qinghe's is a fatal disease.

But if you really want to say who is refractory, it is Wu Xiaoya's more difficult to treat, because this is not a specific part of the brain cell that is diseased, but the entire mental system, and Shui Qinghe is a tumor in the brain, as long as it is eliminated.

So Song Xiaodong first came to Shui Qinghe's room.

Shui Qinghe was no longer so afraid of Song Xiaodong's silver needle during this time, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he let Song Xiaodong apply the needle.

But today, seeing Song Xiaodong take out the silver needle, Shui Qinghe's face suddenly turned white.

"What's wrong with you, don't tell me, you're going to start fainting again, right?" Song Xiaodong asked with a frown.

"Yes...... It's ......" Shui Qinghe stared at Song Xiaodong's needle and stammered.

Song Xiaodong's face darkened, and he said with a smile: "You are still wearing repeated faint needles, I really convinced you." ”

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't get needles, I don't get needles, you just let me go. As soon as Shui Qinghe turned over, he wanted to escape.

Song Xiaodong directly stretched out his arms, pressed her on the bed, and said, "Don't run away, you have to get a needle today, today is more important." ”

"Tomorrow, tomorrow again, I'm so scared today. Shui Qinghe looked at Song Xiaodong pitifully.

Song Xiaodong said very resolutely: "This is absolutely not good, you faint again, which just means that the tumor in your brain has changed, and you must get needles today." ”

"I don't ...... I don't!" Shui Qinghe couldn't listen to Song Xiaodong's words at all at this time, and struggled hard, just wanting to run.

Song Xiaodong hurriedly said: "Qinghe, after you finish piercing today, it is likely that you will recover most of it, and you just need to do some conditioning in the future, you can't give up all your efforts." ”

"I don't care, I don't care, I just don't get a needle. ”

People who have not fainted with needles will not know this feeling, this is not a matter of being bold and bold, but a very special spiritual power.

In this case, Song Xiaodong also knew that any comfort and persuasion were useless, so she could only hold her down.

"You knocked me out, you knocked me out. Shui Qinghe shouted again.

Song Xiaodong smiled bitterly and said: "I want to do this too, but I really can't stun you today, if you faint, many brain cells just stop working, and I can't detect whether it has any effect, so you can only wake up." ”

When Shui Qinghe heard this, he shouted even more excitedly: "Ah, don't, don't, you're too cruel, you're killing me, you let me die." ”

Song Xiaodong knew that it was useless to say anything more, so he pressed Shui Qinghe's shoulders with both hands, and then pressed his legs from Shui Qinghe's shoulders, and the two legs were completely pressed against Shui Qinghe's upper body, and by the way, he also pressed her arms inside.

"Ahh

Song Xiaodong said: "What else can you do to treat you?" Song Xiaodong said as he adjusted his sitting posture and used his legs to fix Shui Qinghe's head so that she would not move.

Finally did this, but Shui Qinghe and Song Xiaodong were in a very awkward position, Song Xiaodong was sitting, Shui Qinghe was lying flat, her head was just on the crotch of Song Xiaodong's pants, and Song Xiaodong's legs were completely pressed on Shui Qinghe's chest.

But neither of them is focused on it now, so neither of them is focusing on it.

After fixing Shui Qinghe, Song Xiaodong ignored Shui Qinghe's cry, blocked her eyes with one hand, and began to give Shui Qinghe needles with the other hand.

Shui Qinghe is now completely conscious, even if Song Xiaodong's hand blocked her eyes, but when she pricked the needle, she still felt it, and her mouth suddenly kept cursing: "Song Xiaodong, you bastard, you bastard, you bully me, you bully me, I won't let you go, ahhh......h

Shui Qinghe's room was next to Wu Xiaoya's room.

Now the temperature outside is a good time, that is, it is neither cold nor hot, so everyone is opening the window, and the air conditioner is not closed, and the sound in Shui Qinghe's room comes over.

Hearing Shui Qinghe's incessant cursing inside, Wu Xiaoya's face was also a little ugly, how could she feel that Song Xiaodong was bullying Shui Qinghe at this time?

The most important thing is that Shui Qinghe doesn't agree at all, is it too much for Song Xiaodong to do this, he already has so many women, how can he still force Shui Qinghe?

Especially Shui Qinghe's screaming was so miserable, Wu Xiaoya couldn't listen to it anymore, gritted her teeth, and rushed over and opened Shui Qinghe's door.

At a glance, I also saw Song Xiaodong holding Shui Qinghe between his legs, that kind of posture, isn't that forcing Shui Qinghe to do that kind of embarrassing thing? And he is so perverted, he actually forced Shui Qinghe to use his mouth.

"Help! Help!" As soon as he heard someone coming in, Shui Qinghe shouted even more.

Shui Qinghe was even more anxious when he heard this, and immediately scolded loudly: "Song Xiaodong, what are you doing? You bully a woman like this, do you still have a little humanity, in vain I have always thought that you are a big hero, a good man, who knew that you were so perverted, you are so many women, you want to vent to find your own woman, Qinghe disagrees, why do you have to force her, you are still not a man?"

"Xiaoya!Xiaoya!help me, I don't want it, I don't want ......" Shui Qinghe only knew that it was Wu Xiaoya who came in, but he still shouted incoherently.

"Okay!" Wu Xiaoya hurriedly rushed forward two more steps, and then shouted: "Song Xiaodong, let her go quickly." ”

But Song Xiaodong was still there with Shui Qinghe and didn't let go.

Wu Xiaoya was impulsive in her heart, rushed up directly, raised her hand and pushed towards Song Xiaodong.

"Don't move!" Song Xiaodong snorted, but Wu Xiaoya's hand still touched Song Xiaodong's back, and it was still very forceful.

Song Xiaodong's body shook a little, but his hand was still firmly on the needle tail on Shui Qinghe's head.

"Ah!" After Wu Xiaoya pushed Song Xiaodong, she suddenly saw the needle silver on Shui Qinghe's head, and suddenly felt that it should be a misunderstanding, and was about to speak, but she saw that the corners of Song Xiaodong's mouth were oozing blood, and her frightened face turned white all of a sudden.