Chen Taizhong left, and the table of women lost interest in talking. After a long time, Grace asked timidly, "I think Whitney? Houston is very pitiful... Can he really heal her?"

"I'm afraid it is only possible with that method?" Little Bella expressed doubts.

If he wants to, it's okay, Ma Xiaoya hummed in her heart, she still knows a lot about Chen Taizhong's deeds, but she knows it all in her heart, and there is no need to say it.

"He is a man who is good at creating miracles," Catherine replied slowly, "You may not know that he was buried by a mountain, and he regained consciousness after more than ten days. At that time I thought...I could finally change my boyfriend. ."

"A person who is too strong to give birth to resistance," Elizabeth picked up a slice of cantaloupe and ate it slowly. French women were sometimes terrifying directly, "Whether it's on the bed or under the bed..."

If Chen Taizhong wanted to help Whitney Houston, there were really too many methods, but he didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he went back to the small courtyard and worked for two minutes, made up some "ointment", emptied a small bottle of cream and put the ointment Pour it in, and you're done.

Then he called Ma Xiaoya, "I have some medicine here, maybe it can treat Houston's disease, you come and get it."

Five minutes later, someone knocked on the door, but it wasn't just Ma Xiaoya who came. Catherine, Grace and Bella also came. District Chief Chen frowned upon seeing this, "Why are they here?"

"Let’s watch and treat Houston," Katherine laughed when she heard the words. "Don’t let the pony take it away. I will call Houston for treatment. We will help you watch her... Maybe she needs a night’s care. ."

"This is a good idea, I like it," Chen Taizhong's eyes lit up and he nodded with a smile, "but don't talk about treatment, just invite her over and chat for a while. Don't let her develop resistance."

In fact, he didn't want the people of Beichong to know that he would heal the disease, so he planned to leave people with the impression of a "soul chicken soup tutor" and then show his ideological and political work ability.

Catherine nodded, turned and walked out. After five minutes, she walked back with the black woman. Houston's dull look was mixed with a sense of impatience. When someone looked at it, she could feel this person. The status is not quite right.

"Whitney, I suggest you cherish this opportunity," Catherine's boss said unceremoniously. "You better understand that not anyone can ask District Chief Chen for help. This is your chance."

Houston at this moment, like a girl in the rebellious period, can see that she is not interested in this set, and wants to show something, but in the end, she still sits silently in front of the young man, her eyes full of anxiety and anxiety. impatient.

"Apply to your face, especially between your eyes," Chen Taizhong was not interested in telling her too much, and passed the bottle of cream directly. "After five minutes, it feels no effect. You can go back to sleep... Catherine You time it."

"Five minutes? That's not a problem," Houston finally said, and she laughed dryly, "I'm really looking forward to the person introduced by Kennedy... I can wait another five minutes."

In fact, it hasn't been five minutes, it's only about three minutes, and her jīng spirit is lifted up, "It seems to be really good, I feel that I am a little excited now."

"You can go out and run two laps. If you can sweat, it would be better." Chen Taizhong waved his hand casually, making a joke, but it was a little bit of endocrine disorder, plus jīng **** decadence. This kind of thing, use a fairy Qi to cure is the most effective, "Your negative emotions have been accumulated for too long and need to be released."

Without saying anything, Houston stood up and opened the door and left. The women present were stunned for a long time before Bella screamed, "This will cure her? No... I don't believe it."

"Of course it's not a cure," Catherine shrugged. "But Taizhong is a person who is good at creating miracles. You really don't give him face when you say that."

These disputes are meaningless. The key is to see what the person in Houston said. Ten minutes later, Houston ran back in sweat, "The more I run, the more vigorous I am. I dare not run anymore... the cream on my face is quick. It was washed away, really good."

"Do you really believe me now?" Catherine sneered, "Well, you go take a bath, I must be able to sleep well."

"But I think this kind of heartfelt joy is a bit like a bad experience," Houston also didn't care to call her the truth, but looked at Chen Taizhong with a wry smile, "It won't be worse, right... I know You are a person of identity."

"It won't be worse," Chen Taizhong heard. The woman seemed to feel that she had given her a new type of drug, which made him laugh and cry. "Your physiological functions have become normal. For example, you want to sleep now. "

"Yes, I really want to sleep," Houston yawned. "I feel like I can fall asleep in the next minute. It's so wonderful that I haven't felt it in years."

"Then you can take a bath and sleep, tell your bodyguard that you need to receive psychological treatment with me," Chen Taizhong replied lightly, then glanced at the women present, "In fact, many people care about what I do to you. help."

"Of course, I'm willing to try it." Houston made a call. Not long after, two people knocked on the door and came in. A yellow man and a white man came in. They brought a small box with a change of clothes and face wash.

The yellow woman is a member of Prince's company, and Catherine wants her to leave. Then this evening, there are six foreign women and one Chinese woman in District Mayor Chen's courtyard.

However, no one knew that after Houston had taken a bath, he was rushed to live downstairs by District Chief Chen. The reason was that it was quieter there, which would help her rest.

Seeing her and her bodyguard go downstairs obediently, Elizabeth couldn't help but chuckle. "If Whitney fans knew that she was placed in the entourage's room, maybe someone would chase Taizhong?"

The answer to her was a long groan, the kind of joy to the extreme. She turned her head to see that Little Bella had taken Chen Taizhong’s big hand into her shirt, her eyes blurred, and her other hand It was the belt stretched towards him.

"You always have to be one step faster than others," Grace murmured as she lifted her skirt to take off her underwear. She was wearing a wide tennis skirt, but she didn't worry about taking it off... District Mayor Chen spent a working night. One night, he did not rest. In this chaotic night, he released seven times, Grace and Bella twice.

By the last time, the others had fallen asleep, and Grace was naked, hanging from him.

She put her legs on his shoulders, her hands hooked his legs, her whole body was suspended in the air, rippling back and forth, and the whole room was filled with the sound of gurgling water and heavy breathing.

"Oh, I'm going to die," Grace screamed and hugged the sturdy body fiercely, feeling his beating within her body gradually stopped, she let out a breath, whispering indiscriminately, " Oh, I'm coming to China, I don't want to go back..."

"Go to sleep," Chen Taizhong kissed her on the forehead and threw a fainting technique to her, then pulled out from her, looked up at the door, and opened the bathroom door on his own. There was a splash of water, and his voice came out at the same time, "How do you feel?"

"It's better than ever." Houston has been standing at the door for about a minute. Not only did he see Chen's intestinal battle, but he also saw clearly the scenes of men and women after they had a good time. The residue, it is not difficult to judge what a passionate night was spent upstairs.

However, such a crazy party did not surprise her how much she was surprised. At most, she was a little surprised that a man can handle five women at the same time. Of course, this is not the point. "How many times do you apply this magic drug a day?"

"Once in the morning and evening, the body will gradually get better in the future, once a day, and then once every two days," Chen Taizhong replied, washing himself, and he walked out of the bathroom naked, not caring who he was facing. "This thing will not become addictive, you can rest assured."

"Then I will use it, and continue running?" Houston asked with a smile. In fact, she woke up and felt refreshed. The usual headaches, nausea and chest tightness disappeared. She even felt His physical state seems to have returned to the girlhood.

"Do whatever you want." Chen Taizhong was not used to being stared at by a black woman after all. He carried a pajamas and put it on him. "I'm going to sleep for a while. When someone asks, they say that they are staying at night. You ~lightnovelpub.net~Well," Houston nodded, and she was about to turn away and stop suddenly, "How much?"

"Oh, it's not a question of money," District Chief Chen yawned long. "What do I want...you know."

"Okay, then, I'll give it a try." Whitney couldn't understand it wrong. She watched the rehearsal yesterday, and naturally knew that a party was being prepared here, so she tentatively said, "My price is very expensive."

"The things I give you, you can't buy with money," Chen Taizhong lay on the bed casually, "Bring the door when you leave."

Whitney closed the door, shook his head and left, but mumbled softly, "This guy."

At this time, of course, she would not take the performance fee very seriously. In fact, she just wanted to know how much that thing was worth. If it really wouldn’t be addictive, she wouldn’t mind buying a lot of them back—the price is definitely not a problem.

She was very tired of the bad feeling the previous time, especially this morning, she felt so good, only by comparing, can we experience happiness more deeply.