I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

Yao Wangyou suppressed a smile, moved the meridian in Xuanmingcheng with his fingers, and explained to the wailing man: "This is called dialing the meridian, it is very effective, and some problems are not obvious at ordinary times. Out."

"You kill people! Ah... the medicine jar, lightly... hiss..."

After Xuan Mingcheng howled for a while, he gradually got used to the soreness on his back shoulders. He moaned for a while, and one eye opened slightly: "The stinky medicine jar..."

"Comfortable?" Yao Wangyou looked at him with a smile, with a harmless face.

Xuan Mingcheng continued to moan and whine, but obviously he was very happy, Yao Wangyou pushed out all his laziness, and he slumped on the soft mattress, wishing he could sink into it.

Yao Wangyou saw Xuan Mingcheng closed his eyes and went to rest again, rolled his eyes, reached into the quilt and took out two things.

One is a small porcelain jar with blue patterns on a white background, and the other is made of ox horn. It looks a bit like a wide-mouthed spoon. The top of the spoon is carved into a small round ball. This thing is called a scripture stick. Compared with using the knuckles of the fingers, the effect of dialing the menstrual stick is better, but it is also more painful.

Although Yao Wangyou wanted to teach Xuan Mingcheng a lesson because he didn't answer his calls, he still managed it properly.

Xuan Mingcheng felt extremely comfortable and didn't want to talk, but he was afraid that Yao Wangyou would be bored, so he asked, "Hey, medicine pot, you... ahhh!!!"

Yao Wangyou held him tight, and her voice turned into laughter: "Don't move, this is better than hands..."

"It hurts...Hey...you stop first...Where did you press it!" Xuan Mingcheng burst into tears, "Are you messing with me with this stinky medicine jar..."

"What, I don't know how to be blessed when I am blessed, this effect is very good, you are ready, I will work hard."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the medicine jar is killing people!!!"

The miserable cry echoed in the night sky, and a group of jackdaws startled under the bright moon.

Xuan Mingcheng was poked and pressed by the tendon stick in Yao Wangyou's hand, his whole body was miserable, his eyes fixed on Yao Wangyou, and he deliberately put on a fierce questioning look.

When Yao Wangyou heard his question, she withdrew her hand and pursed her mouth: "Forget it, don't do it, you can go back to sleep."

Xuan Mingcheng sat up, touched his aching back, saw the white porcelain pot in Yao Wangyou's hand, and pointed at it: "What is this?"

Yao Wangyou looked in the direction he pointed, raised his hand and patted his head: "Oh! I forgot!"

The jar was filled with massage ointment, which was specially formulated by Yao Wangyou two days ago. It contained a lot of herbs that promote blood circulation and unblock tendons. After using it, the massage effect is better, and...

"The stinky medicine jar, you're trying to trick me on purpose!" Xuan Mingcheng lay on the bed and beat the pillow, so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke. He didn't use the ointment in the medicine jar first, which made him suffer so much.

Yao Wangyou held back his laughter while calling out his innocence, and pressed the tendon stick in his hand on a tendon in Xuan Mingcheng's neck, and pulled it towards the shoulder with his pressure.

Xuan Mingcheng felt that the place where the tendon-pulling stick passed, even the pores were relaxed, because the soreness caused by sitting at the desk was all pushed out by Yao Wangyou, and he couldn't help raising his neck and enjoying himself "Ah~", the huge Adam's apple full of masculine strength rolled up and down, it was so sexy.

His voice was pleasant to hear, but now his whole body and mind were relaxed, and he was extremely comfortable from inside to outside. This voice was slightly hoarse, and Yao Wangyou glanced at him secretly, but said nothing.

"Oh~comfortable~"

"Pharmaceutical Jars, you have a good technique... ah~"

"Oh, I pressed it...um~"

……

After about half a month, everything related to "Xuan Tian Dao" was arranged. On the day of entering the group, Yao Wangyou finally ushered in his first "coming out".

"Get out of the cage?" Xuan Mingcheng was very unhappy when he heard this word, rubbed the ears of the lihua cat in his hand, feeling a little wronged, "I didn't let you go out."

"I don't know the place where I live, and no one took it with me, so I don't know where to go." Yao Wangyou squatted on the ground to feed the small briquettes with dried fish, gently brushed the hair on the back of its neck with his fingers, and lifted the At the beginning, he glanced at Xuan Mingcheng who was standing aside, and said with a smile, "You think so, Mr. Xuan?"

Xuan Mingcheng raised his hand and scratched his nose, looked sideways at Yao Wangyou's neck protruding from his lapel sweater, and muttered: This medicine jar is so white...

"What?" Yao Wangyou didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Xuan Mingcheng looked sloppy, put the raccoon cat in his hand on the ground, pulled Yao Wangyou's arm, and said, "Let's go, your salary will be deducted for being late."

"Where do I get my salary?" Yao Wangyou patted the little coal ball on the head, the black cat raised its beard and meowed, he stood up, picked up a small box on the flower bed and Xuan Mingcheng and walked out.Outside the villa, Qin Zi automatically and consciously sat in the passenger seat, looking at the two walking side by side, talking a few words from time to time, thinking that the relationship between Yao Wangyou and his own president is developing very fast.

"When we get to the crew in a while, you can just follow Luo Ziyu and He Lang. If there is anything, just talk to the director." Xuan Mingcheng propped his chin and looked at Yao Wangyou, and said.

Yao Wangyou was not in the mood to listen to his chatter, sat on the back seat and touched left and right, and pressed the control button of the car window from time to time, with surprise in his eyes.This modern thing is really wonderful, much more luxurious than the carriages of the time when I lived.

Xuan Mingcheng looked at Yao Wangyou's face full of curiosity and touched it here and there, but he didn't think he was stupid, he just thought that this medicine jar really came out of the deep mountains, it's so stupid that it doesn't know anything, it's kind of cute...

"You will be in the crew for a while, but no one will cover you, don't come to me and cry if you are wronged, I am very busy." Xuan Mingcheng looked out the window, a little unnaturally.

Tan Zi in the passenger seat sighed silently.

The car started, Yao Wangyou looked at the scenery flowing backwards outside the window, and excitedly patted the back of Xuan Mingcheng's hand: "Hey, it's moving!"

Xuan Mingcheng was a little angry, he dared not listen to himself!How many fanboys and girls in the company eagerly want to say even a word to themselves, this stinky medicine jar doesn't know good from bad.

"Hey! Pot of stinky medicine!" Xuan Mingcheng's head became hot, and he immediately grabbed Yao Wangyou's cheeks. The touch felt soft. Before Ming Cheng had time to experience it, Yao Wangyou slapped his hand away.

Yao Wangyou rubbed the pinched and reddened piece, his eyes widened, and Xuan Mingcheng's throat tightened as his eyes glistened with water.

"Why are you pinching me?!"

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