Chapter 729 I don’t have voyeurism (
After being pricked with a needle by the little Lolita, Yan Xing was in a trance in the severe pain. For a short time, he even lost consciousness and didn’t know who he was. I don’t know where it is.
After a while, the pain revived, and his head hurt. It was like someone hitting the top of his head with a hammer. The pain was so painful that he wanted to die immediately to avoid suffering. He gritted his teeth. No matter how painful the teeth are, I don’t want to hum.
After a while, the pain in the limbs and bones attacks the senses one after another, as if there is a saw on the body pulling back and forth. The tug-of-war, the flesh and blood vessels were broken section by section.
That kind of pain was a level higher than the pain when the little Loli gave him acupuncture to remove the poison. If it was a severe pain last time , this is severe pain, last time it was level 10 pain, this time it is super level pain.
Yan Xing has never felt pain that can reach this level before. This kind of pain is probably what makes people feel pain. It was so painful that he couldn't bear to die. If not, at least he was infinitely close to the truth.
His whole body twitched in pain. At the same time, he felt that his body was burning here and there was ice there. Some places seemed to explode, and some The places were shrinking, and some areas were like being stretched over noodles, being pulled continuously for elasticity testing.
The feeling was indescribable, and he was tossing it over and over again. He gritted his teeth and controlled it. She didn't scream, but she couldn't control her body's uncontrollable trembling.
While Yan Shuai was suffering, Leyun stood and observed, scanning his body changes, and decisively took out the needle at the right time. Punch one or two needles every once in a while, and add a dozen or so needles to Handsome Yan's body. Then he picks up the scalpel, lifts the knife with his hand, and pricks the thumbs of Yan's left and right hands, and the palms of both feet near the Yongquan acupoint. , threw away the scalpel lightly, took the syringe and glass bottle, and sat on the side of handsome boy Yan, waiting for him to detoxify.
Soon, the place where the needle was inserted and the fingers and toes of Young Master Yan were scratched Bleeding gushed out from the broken area. It was normal at first. It was dark red, and soon turned purple. It oozed out little by little. It was very sticky and jelly-like, very much like fat juice.
Le Yun took a syringe to collect the poisonous blood. The toxins were forced out of Handsome Yan's body and were very turbid. They were not pure poisons, but they could still extract useful poisonous components, and collecting them was also waste recycling.
Don’t underestimate the poison just because it’s like waste. In fact, it’s lethal. If you use it to poison rats, you’re guaranteed to die. If you poison mosquitoes and cockroaches, you’re guaranteed to wipe them out. Of course, if you poison chickens, ducks, and pigs, After the dogs ate them, the only way was to help them collect the corpses and dig holes.
After collecting bit by bit, I only managed to collect two glass bottles. There were still toxins in them, so it was not easy to collect. Le Yun was too lazy to waste time. Too much thought, just collect a certain amount for research, don’t ask for more, seal the bottle, and clean and disinfect the syringe.
Yan Xing didn’t know what he had become, he only felt cold and hot for a while, his body was sweating, and his face was sticky, as if his face was glued by oil and mud.
At first, there was severe pain all over his body, and he didn’t know whether it was numb or no pain anymore. He didn’t feel any pain, he only felt the alternation of cold and heat, as if he was in a place of polarization. Suffer another kind of suffering.
The toxins that seeped out of his body gradually made it all over his head, face and body. They also seeped from the place where his body was in contact with the floor and stuck to the floor, slowly accumulating. .
After observing for a while, Le Yun happily left him alone, turned on the smoking fan in the kitchen, turned on the air conditioner to change the air, and sat on the yoga mat with a book in her arms to chew on it, every five, six or ten minutes. I only saw the patient a few times.
Young Master Yan was left to fend for himself. Poisonous blood gushed out from the pinholes on the peak. Some places were dark purple, sometimes black purple, and some were jet black. There were several colors. They often appear alternately, and sometimes one or two drops of black blood mixed with blue-green will appear, dyeing his skin colorful, like the mud makeup painted by Africans.
The colored clay continued to thicken, like a layer of clay paste for him, and the color on the ground slowly spread, and the odor in the air became thicker and more chaotic.
The smell was so unpleasant that Le Yun almost turned into a stinker. She sighed silently and continued reading. After three full sticks of incense, she slowly put down the book and went to study Yan.
Mr. Yan has changed beyond recognition. What gushes out from the pinhole is not only toxins, but also accumulated impurities. It is a paste like oil stains, some are slightly yellow, and some are mixed. Fat, like spoiled milk, and other miscellaneous things turned a grown man into a mushy mess, exuding a stench as if he had just been fished out of a latrine.
"Hmph!" Le Yun rolled her eyes when she saw the gray human stick, ran to find her cell phone, took a quick photo of the clay figure, and took dozens of beautiful pictures. Save it and hide your phone back in the bedroom.
To keep a record of someone’s embarrassment, put on gloves, put a tissue on your palm, pull out the needles one by one, put the recovered needles on the tissue, and save enough to wipe them Clean it and put it in a sterilizing bottle for soaking.
Take back the gold and silver needles and wipe them clean, put them all in sterilizing bottles and seal them, put away the medical tools, move them further away, and use banknotes to help Yan Handsome Guy wipe his feet. Clean the stains on his eyes to prevent them from getting dusty stains all over the floor when he walks, and then help him wipe his eyes to remove the impurities that are stuck in his eyes and around his eye sockets.
"Handsome guy, it's time to pick up the corpse again. Let's pretend to be the corpse and wash it yourself." Help handsome guy free his eyes and you're done. The rest is for handsome guy Yan to do the rest by himself.
“Hey! "When the little Loli pulled out the needle, Yan Xingyou felt a slight pain like an ant bite, and he lay down like a corpse. He didn't dare to move without the little Loli's order. When he heard the little Loli say that he could pretend to be a corpse, He responded excitedly, opening his mouth and almost got a mouthful of stinky food. He shut his mouth in panic, not daring to say anything anymore.
He sat up like a carp, and suddenly found that his back felt like it was glued It felt like it was sticking, and there was a tearing feeling. When I sat up and looked at myself, my legs, feet, arms, and chest were all mushy, and I couldn’t even identify the color of my pants.
I saw myself turning into something like a smelly person. A stinky clay figure crawled out from the mud. Yan Xing wished he could faint. Oh my God, this is so ugly and stinky!
Such a stinky person is so ugly. It would be strange if the little loli was not disgusted by seeing it.
In an instant, Yan Xing stood up without thinking about anything, and ran to the bathroom with a clank, rushed to it several times, and plunged in. , slamming the door shut.
When he closed the bathroom door, he belatedly found a dirty fingerprint on the door. Looking at his hands, there was also a thick layer of fingerprints on his palms. Things, people are about to collapse. Where do these smelly things come from?
There is something like gel on the eyelids that is about to flow down. Yan Xing quickly turns on the shower and stands on the shower head. After rinsing the bottom, the sticky layer was oily and sticky, and could not be washed away with clean water. After rubbing it for a few times, it felt like there was cream on his head, so he had to pick up the soap used by Little Lolita for laundry and apply a layer of it. Wash your hands first, then wash your hair. Keep soaping and scrubbing. After scrubbing for many times, you can get rid of the dirt on your head.
Over and over again, five or six times. Over and over again, I finally washed myself clean from head to toe. I leaned in front of the mirror and took a look at myself. My face was as smooth as jade, my skin was very white and moist, and my lips were particularly rosy.
Feel it again, your whole body has changed, even the pores are transparent, and your bones seem to be a few ounces lighter. The change from the inside out is like a new life and full of vitality.
In an instant, Yan Xing was so excited that he almost screamed to the sky, cleansing the menstrual marrow! While the little loli was helping to remove the poison, she also washed his menstrual marrow once, so he felt like he was reborn and his whole body was clear.< br />
Thinking of the little Lolita being kind to him, he opened the door excitedly and pressed his hand on the doorknob. He suddenly realized that he had no clothes on. His face became hot with shame. He hurriedly looked for clothes and suddenly realized that his The backpack was still outside, and there was no clothes to change at all.
At this time, Yan Xing was stunned. He stood stunned for several seconds, silently picking up the underwear he had thrown aside and washing it with a lot of water. The washing powder was barely washed off, and I put it on while enduring the feeling of disgust. I quickly washed the dirty fingerprints on the door to remove them. I opened the door a crack and peeked out quietly. The little Loli was sitting in the reading area and was covered by the writing table. Blocked, only her feet stretched out on the floor were seen.
In addition to those, there are a few dirty footprints on the floor made by myself.
He was too embarrassed to run out to get his clothes. He struggled with himself for a long time and asked for help from Little Lolita: "Little Lolita, please help me get my backpack, okay? ”
When Yan Yan rushed to the bathroom, Le Yun sighed sadly at the footprints he left. She worked hard to help him clean his feet, just hoping not to leave them all over the floor. It was a dirty mark, but when the guy jumped up, he stepped on the floor again, making her wipe his stinky feet in vain.
The floor was dirty, it was too late to say anything, so instead of blaming Mr. Yan, he sat down and scanned the book. He scanned and scanned. When he heard handsome guy Yan asking him for help, he put the book aside and stood up to lift it up. Handsome Yan's backpack was given to him. The guy was so excited that he went to take a shower without taking any clothes. Now he knows the consequences.
I saw handsome guy Yan sticking his head out from behind the door, with a fair and handsome face full of clouds. His face was flushed with embarrassment, looking like a newlywed daughter-in-law. In order to prevent the handsome guy from being ashamed, Le Yun didn't laugh at him and went outside the bathroom to hand him her backpack.
The little loli brought a backpack, with a bright pink face and a bright smile. Yan Xing was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into the sewer of the bathroom. When the backpack was handed over, he stretched out his arms and grabbed it. Come over and slam the door shut again.
"What are you afraid of? I don't have a bad habit like voyeurism. I won't rush in to see your naked butt when others are in danger." Yan Ren closed the door as if to guard against a flower-picking thief. Le Yun touched her nose, complained dissatisfied, turned around and went back to read, not forgetting to urge: "Hurry up, get dressed and come out to clean. I have worked so hard, and you still let me stay in this smell and read, can you bear it?" "
"I'm going to clean up right away." The little lolita's nagging voice came, and Yan Xing's face turned red with embarrassment again. Hearing the last sentence, he was filled with shame and quickly found his clothes. Cover your body.