The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Zhang Zian can also understand the security of this kind of high-end community.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhan Hongling's melodious voice came: "Zian, are you here?"

"Here we are, the security at the gate won't let you in." Zhang Zian said on the phone.

"Aww, I'm going out to pick you up now."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zian waited at the door for a while, and Zhan Hongling ran out all the way.

Then I said a few words to the security guard before letting me go.

Sit in Zhang Zian's car and direct the route.

Turned a corner and stopped in front of a villa with a small yard.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Zian jokingly said, "Sir, you are so rich, why don't you consider supporting me in the exam? I have a small appetite and can still work. What do you think?"

Zhan Hongling rolled her eyes several times.

"Tch, those male models in the nightclub are much better than you. They are handsome and muscular. They look good when you take them out." Zhan Hongling countered mercilessly.

Zhang Zian looked frustrated.

I didn't expect that I would lose to the duck one day.

Seeing Zhang Zian's appearance, Zhan Hongling smiled and said: "This villa is not mine, but Ziwei's. If you want to take care of me, go in and ask Ziwei if she is willing."

Zhan Hongling smiled slyly.

Zhang Zian looked happy, Tang Ziwei's legs were amazing, if she could conquer this kind of popular goddess, would she be sacked when she went out?

Seeing the lewd smile on Zhang Zian's face, Zhan Hongling stomped on the spot, went to the door, entered the password, and opened the door of the villa.

Zhang Zian followed closely behind.

The first floor of the villa is the lobby, with a fresh tone.

On the right hand side of the hall is a large floor-to-ceiling mirror with wooden floors.

It is usually used by Tang Ziwei for training.

At the end on the left is the kitchen, separated by a glass door.

Right in front is a large-screen LCD TV, opposite is a large brown sofa, and there is a small coffee table next to it.

Tang Ziwei was sitting on the sofa watching TV. It was a Korean drama, and the girls in it didn't make Oppa's voice.

"Ziwei, Zi'an is here, it will definitely be resolved." Zhan Hongling confidently walked over to sit next to her best friend, and held her shoulder intimately and reassuringly.

Tang Ziwei turned her head to say hello to Zhang Zian, and pointed to the place next to her.

Zhang Zian sat down, and Zhan Hongling was in the middle.

"Zian, quickly show Ziwei her legs, don't leave any scars." Zhan Hongling pointed at her best friend's long and white legs.

Zhang Zian looked over in response, he didn't know what medicine the doctor prescribed yesterday, the wound had already healed, but a scab of blood suddenly appeared on his beautiful leg.

Tang Ziwei felt a little embarrassed being stared at by Zhang Zian.

Because the scar is just a little below the root of the thigh.

Zhan Hongling didn't notice these because she was nervous about her best friend's injuries, "Zian, Ziwei must not leave scars on her legs."

"These legs are [-] million insurance. If something goes wrong, those endorsement contracts will have big problems."

"From last night to now, many companies have called to inquire about Ziwei's leg injury. This afternoon, Ziwei will have a meeting. Can you help Ziwei get rid of the scar? You can show it at the meeting. Those questions will be It's not a problem anymore."

Like Tang Ziwei's manager, Zhan Hongling explained the key points of the matter.

It is because of these legs that Tang Ziwei has won countless honors and fans, and is known as the queen of beautiful legs.

If there are scars on the legs, it is like a beautiful jade with flaws.

Zhang Zian nodded slightly, "Scars can be removed, what a joke."

Zhang Zian said confidently.

There are several ways to get rid of scars that come to mind.

"That's great, let's start quickly." Zhan Hongling said excitedly.

Because there were only three people in the entire hall, the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

Or ambiguous.

"That's fine, Ziwei, just lie down first and relax, it will be soon." Zhang Zian said softly.

The original intention was to not make Tang Ziwei nervous, but when she heard it in Tang Ziwei's ears, she felt a little awkward.

soon?

Three seconds man?

A blush crept up on Tang Ziwei's face, she shook her head lightly, she stopped thinking wildly, and let her imagination run wild.

Because there is a wound on her right leg, in order to avoid the bad effect of the clothing material on the wound, today Tang Ziwei deliberately wore a pair of shorts, exposing a pair of straight long legs to the outside.

The upper body is a loose white thin sweater, and the whole person looks extremely intellectual.

With his head resting on Zhan Hong Ling's lap, he saw Zhang Zian take out four silver needles, his eyes showed curiosity.

Although before Zhang Zian came, Zhan Hongling found the video of Zhang Zian's previous game from the phone, and almost praised Zhang Zian to the sky.

Zhang Zian took out the silver needle, directly disinfected it with spiritual power, squatted down, and looked at Tang Ziwei's wound.

The newly formed blood scab was three centimeters long and extremely bright red.

Zhang Zian gently touched around the scab with his left hand, Tang Ziwei's body trembled, and a strange tingling sensation spread all over her body.

Some itchy.

Dai frowned.

Among the several methods of removing scars, there is one that stimulates the acupuncture points near the wound to speed up blood circulation, so that the tissue at the wound can grow rapidly.

Repair wounds.

With a light wave of Zhang Zian's right hand, the four silver needles pierced near the scab.

Tang Ziwei didn't feel any pain.

Zhan Hongling looked in amazement, this technique is really handsome.

Zhang Zian flicked the silver needles four times, and the four silver needles trembled at the same frequency.

With the trembling of the silver needle, the numbness became more and more intense, Tang Ziwei frowned, pursed her lips, and tried her best not to make any sound.

The slender fingers firmly grasped the sofa, and the capillaries on the hands were clearly visible.

Every minute, Zhang Zian flicked the silver needle again.

Ten minutes later, Tang Ziwei's face was covered with a blush as beautiful as the sunset.

The roots of the ears are also red.

The eye sockets are full of mist.

"Um..."

A delicate hum came from Tang Ziwei's mouth, which was melodious.

There is a feeling of extreme depression.

Zhang Zian turned to look at Tang Ziwei, and Zhan Hongling also looked down at her best friend.

Tang Ziwei wished she could get up and find a hole in the ground to get in.

Just close your eyes and pretend nothing happened, your eyelashes move.

After another 10 minutes, Zhang Zian flicked the silver needle again.

Tang Ziwei felt that the wound was extremely itchy, so she opened her eyes and looked over. Zhan Hongling was also attracted by Tang Ziwei's movements, and followed her to look over.

The originally bright red blood scab had turned dark and extremely hard.

Then the blood scabs suddenly fell off little by little, like dry and cracked land.

All the blood scabs fell off, exposing the crystal clear new skin inside.

Only a little print.

After another 2 minutes, Zhang Zian put away the silver needle, and in the astonishment of the two, pressed his hands on the wound, and the heat from his hands spread to his thighs.

Tang Ziwei immediately pursed her lips again.

Fortunately, this time it didn't last too long, only ten seconds.

Zhang Zian moved his hands away, Zhan Hongling first looked at the wound of his best friend, and screamed out.

Originally, there was still a faint mark, but now it has become extremely pink and tender, and there is no sign of injury at all.

"See if you are satisfied. If not, let's continue." Zhang Zian said.

Zhan Hongling and Tang Ziwei gave Zhang Zian a blank look.

What are you talking about?

Tang Ziwei got up, ran to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked left and right carefully, and couldn't see the previous wound at all, and ran back excitedly to hug Zhan Hongling.

The two embraced tightly and cheered happily.

Zhang Zian waited for the two to finally separate, and quickly spread his arms.

There is still a little excitement in my heart, it's my turn.

"What are you doing?"