042: People's heart hurts!

Nanghu covered his heart and looked in pain. "Young master, you know, after I saw the bedmates you brought back every night, I was very jealous. My heart was as painful as being cut by a knife and I couldn't breathe. Although I didn't show this in front of you, it was because I didn't want you to be entangled about it, although you I don't like me, but I will always like you. I will stand behind you and guard you silently. As long as you are blessed, I will be happy about it.

After Naohu's words, Wei Lingyan got goose bumps. Cut! I really think that his appearance is really suitable for playing a patient with a heart attack. Since he is so good at pretending, he also plays with him. "I'm so touched. I, Wei Lingyan, have never been loved so much. You are the first.

Naw Hu is a little confused about the situation. What's wrong with Wei Lingyan today? As long as he usually says so many words to him, he never says so much. He just rolls out one word and blocks everything he wants to say. After observing that Wei Lingyan doesn't see that he has anything, he no longer tangled with this problem. "Young master, can I As you make a request, as long as you agree to my request, my heartache will be relieved. When you exercise every night, can you only do it in **? Don't do it outside the bed, otherwise it will be difficult to clean, and there will be a particularly unpleasant smell. In addition, can you not let me wash the sheets by hand? Is that all right? It smells bad, and this winter is coming. Wash it with your hands. It's cold!

Oh! It turned out that I didn't want to wash the sheets. Since you don't want to wash the sheets, I'm not as good as you want. In fact, you know, I'm doing all this for your own good. I read in medical books that washing things with cold water will promote blood circulation. I think of this method, although this method has It's a little painful, but I'm still doing it for your own good.

Wei Lingyan came to him, took down the hand that covered the Naohu's heart, and put his hand on his heart. "I saw that you were breathing very fast just now, and you beat your own chest lightly. It must be your heartache and something is wrong. I'm going to the hospital with you now.

Naw Tiger stopped and said, "Young master, as long as you agree to my request just now, my heartache will be relieved.

Wei Lingyan pretended to be very anxious. "You must go to the hospital, or I will feel guilty. If you accidentally die in pain, others will think that I was murdered, and the room will also feel unlucky.

The tiger scolded in his heart, damn it! Are you treating me well, or are you cursing me in a different method? I will die soon. "In fact, as long as you promise me that condition, my heartache will be relieved. If I go to the hospital for examination, those machines will have radiation, which is not good for my health.

Wei Lingyan didn't want to accompany him to play like this. He felt that it was too boring. He suddenly changed his face and said with a smile, "I really want to pretend to be a tiger!" You are really suitable to play a patient with a heart attack. In addition, I am your master. You can do whatever I ask you to do. Don't bargain with me.

Nao Hu thought that Wei Lingyan was a director and directed the actors to act all year round. He must have seen that he had already pretended, but he didn't expose it, and he was also annoyed. Since he had seen it a long time ago, why didn't he expose it and beat his heart so hard? Originally, he was not hurt, but he was hammered by himself just now, but It hurts.

No Hu looked at him and said affectionately, "Young master, although I lied to you, I just want to make you happy. I really like you. Forget what I lied to you just now. Your adult doesn't care about villains, just forgive me.

Wei Lingyan climbed onto the sofa and said, "Wash your hands, disinfect them, and come and give me a massage."

No Hu put his injured hand in front of him. "Young master, I can't massage you if my hand is injured.

Wei Lingyan "Your left hand is injured, and your right hand is not injured.

Naw Tiger was not talking. After washing his hands, he began to massage him.

Stronger! I haven't eaten!

Naw Hu increased his strength. He was already angry, but now he spilled all his energy on him.

Wei Lingyan frowned in pain and roared, "Lighten! You murder!

Young master, do you want to press the light or the key point?

No light, no heavy

Naw Hu looked at the time on the clock on the wall. It was already 23 o'clock, and he didn't say anything. He began to press him up, and he was not playing tricks. After he wanted to serve the difficult young master, he went to bed by himself.

Wei Lingyan was immoral and very comfortable. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. When Nerhu saw that he was asleep, he stopped the massage and rubbed his wrist.

Wei Lingyan opened his eyes and said, "Go ** and press it for me.

Naw tiger pointed to the hour on the wall, "Young master, it's past 23 o'clock. I'm so sleepy. Can I go to bed?

No way! I just made my back sore in order to cooperate with your acting. You have to press it for me all night.

Nao Hu fought with his upper and lower eyelids and nodded.

Wei Lingyan was a little unbearable to see that he was so sleepy, but when he thought that he had just lied to himself, he was still heartless. He went to the shower room, washed for a while, went to his room, lay down**, and greeted the Naohu standing at the door.

Naw Hu went in and sat down to the bedside and began to press him up. His narrow waist and buttocks were such a beautiful figure, but Ngo Hu was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time. At this time, it was not as important for him to sleep as a beautiful person.

After a while, Wei Lingyan fell asleep all over. Nerhu was really dozing off. He stopped the massage and lay beside him and fell asleep.

The next morning, in the morning, Wei Lingyan felt that something was pressing on his body, and he couldn't push it away. He opened his eyes, looked at the familiar face in front of him, and shouted, "Get out of here!"

The tiger rubbed on him, "Don't be so loud, sleep!"

Seeing that he was not awake, Wei Lingyan looked at him, took out the thickest whip from the bedside table and hit him.

When the tiger was beaten by him, he suddenly fell asleep. He sat up and looked at Wei Lingyan standing by the bed. "Young master, I was so sleepy that I slept with you yesterday. I didn't touch you. Can you put away the whip?

Wei Lingyan knew that Nuo Hu didn't touch him last night, but what he was angry about was that Nuo Hu didn't wash it. He slept in his **. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. The whip in his hand beckoned him.

The tiger's eyes quickly grasped and was about to hit the whip on his body. The palm of his hand suddenly felt a piercing pain. Looking at the small burrs on the whip, he quickly let go of his hand and blew this air to relieve the pain in the palm of his hand.

When Wei Lingyan saw that his hand was injured, he felt a little uncomfortable. He took out the needle and pulled out the burrs in the palm of his hand one by one. "What a fool! Didn't you see the thorn on it? You still pick up the whip with your hand. Look! What a beautiful hand, but it was so ugly that it was destroyed by yourself.