The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

"Long'er, are you okay!"

Duan Feihu's figure suddenly appeared, and the scene of the car accident was not far from the villa.After Feihu discovered the situation, he rushed over immediately.

"I'm fine." Xiao Longnv shook her head, "However, there is something wrong with the sports car."

"It's just a sports car." Duan Feihu said indifferently.

"what!"

Just then, a woman's scream came from the sidewalk.

Duan Feihu walked a few steps forward, went around to the other side of the truck, and found a tall, 20-year-old woman with long flowing hair and a sky blue skirt.

This is a beautiful woman with a lot of temperament.

Duan Feihu's eyes swept over the other's slender legs, and finally settled on the other's beautiful face.

"What's wrong with you?" Duan Feihu walked over and asked.

"Just now in the car accident, a piece of glass flew over and scratched my hand..." the beauty replied with a frown.

Obviously it was because her hand was hurt and it was very painful, so she frowned.

"Does it hurt?" Duan Feihu's voice was a bit concerned.

Xiaolongnv and Xun'er also walked over at this moment, and found the injured beauty.

Xiao Longnu said apologetically, "I'm sorry for hurting you."

After all, she was also one of the parties involved in this car accident, so she apologized out of politeness.

"The shards of glass seem to be still inside my wound..." the injured beauty said hastily.While speaking, she also felt bursts of pain from the wound, which made her unable to help but take a deep breath, and frowned from time to time.

She also heard Xiao Longnu's apology.He didn't intend to blame Xiao Longnu either.After all, this was a traffic accident, and it wasn't Xiao Longnv who hurt her on purpose.

"What's your name? How about I help you take a look?" Duan Feihu said.

"Oh, my name is Qian Baobao." The injured beauty replied after thinking for a while.

Then, she narrowed her eyes slightly and raised her injured hand.

"Look at it!" Qian Baobao's hand was as white as jade, and the five fingers were white and slender, giving people a very beautiful visual experience.

At this moment, for some reason, Qian Baobao was afraid to look up at Duan Feihu.

Seeing this, Duan Feihu was stunned for a while.

I thought to myself: Could it be that this young master is too handsome?

After being narcissistic for a while, Duan Feihu carefully checked the other party's wounds.

"Fortunately, the wound is not deep...it's nothing serious..." Duan Feihu said, but seeing Qian Baobao's painful expression, he hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and grabbed Qian Baobao's white and slender arm, and then gently touched her Press back and forth around the wound.

Chapter 11 Massage for beautiful women to heal their wounds

When Duan Feihu massaged Qian Baobao's wound back and forth, Qian Baobao's body stiffened obviously.

Duan Feihu also keenly sensed the other party's embarrassment and tension. He saw that Qian Baobao lowered his head, and the blush spread from his beautiful and fair face to his slender neck.

Her heart was beating wildly at this moment.

Since she was a child, she has never been touched by a man like this.

What does it mean for a man to touch a woman's hand like this?

If you ask Duan Feihu, Duan Feihu will naturally answer, this is to help her relieve her pain.

However, in the eyes of other people, including Qian Baobao, the client, the result was naturally different.

Both Xiao Longnv and Xun'er rolled their eyes speechlessly.

"Hey, this should be the so-called eating beautiful tofu!" Xun'er thought to herself.

Qian Baobao was eaten tofu by Duan Feihu, and she ate tofu openly. At this time, her heart beat faster, and her whole body began to feel a little hot.

"How? Is it not so painful?" Duan Feihu's voice sounded.

Qian Baobao blushed, then nodded slightly.

"Is it comfortable?" Duan Feihu asked again.

Qian Baobao nodded again. In fact, it was not only comfortable, she also felt enjoying being massaged by Duan Feihu.

"Feihu, help her take out the glass shards from the wound..." Xiao Longnu reminded.

Hearing this, Duan Feihu smiled slightly, and the strength of the massage suddenly increased.

"what!"

Qian Baobao screamed, and the shards of glass in her wound were squeezed out.

Her expression seemed to be in pain.

Duan Feihu apologized: "Click a few more times for you."

"Thank you, no need." Qian Baobao said hastily, wanting to withdraw his hand.

It's just that her arm was held by Duan Feihu, how could she pull it out?