After having a unicorn kidney, godmother, why are you crying?

Chapter 224, Huang Yuru

"You said my daughter has less than three years to live?"

Old Huang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yu.

"That's right! I'm responsible for what I said!"

Mr. Huang stared at Lin Yu for a long time, finally sighed and nodded.

"I have consulted famous doctors, and they all said the same thing as you did, that my daughter has no more than three years to live! But I have consulted so many famous doctors for my daughter, but no one can cure her!"

"Boy, you can tell my daughter's condition at a glance. I will trust your medical skills for now! Don't say I won't give you a chance to live. If you can really cure my daughter, I won't kill you today!"

Hearing this, Luo Qi frowned and said, "Mr. Huang, this..."

Mr. Huang stretched out his hand and interrupted Rocky's words.

Said: "In my eyes, my daughter's life is the most important! Even if it means being an enemy of the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce!"

At this time, Rocky had no choice but to shut up.

But he didn't believe that Lin Yu could cure Huang Lao's daughter.

"Hehe, Mr. Huang has found so many famous doctors but none of them can cure his daughter. Can you? Lin Yu, this is just a little trick you use to delay time! But, you will die sooner or later! If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"

Lin Yu smiled faintly and said nothing.

"Please find me a completely enclosed room."

Old Huang glanced at Adu, and Adu immediately took Lin Yu and Huang Yuru to Huang Yuru's boudoir.

Huang Lao stood outside the boudoir and said to Lin Yu: "You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise I will make you live a life worse than death!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang."

Lin Yu smiled faintly, and under the gaze of everyone, he took Huang Yuru into the boudoir.

Huang Yuru's boudoir was very quiet. Unlike other girls' boudoirs which were filled with cute dolls and had no dressing table or cosmetics.

Even the cups on the bed were neatly stacked.

Although Huang Yuru in front of him was tall and had a great figure and good looks, she had a cold face that made people feel no desire.

It can be said to be the ceiling of abstinence.

"How are you going to cure me?"

"It's very simple. Just lie down and I'll give you a massage."

Lin Yu smiled slightly.

"Can massage cure my illness? Are you sure?"

Huang Yuru frowned, always feeling that Lin Yu in front of him was a liar.

"Your people are outside the door anyway. If you think it's ineffective, why don't you let them come in and kill me?"

"Besides, you are also a martial artist, so what are you afraid of?"

Lin Yu smiled faintly.

Huang Yuru said coldly: "There is nothing in this world that I, Huang Yuru, am afraid of!"

After that, Huang Yuru unzipped her clothes with a rustle and took off her top in front of Lin Yu.

Then, Huang Yuru took off her lower clothes very quickly.

Only underwear was left on.

Huang Yuru was more open than any other woman Lin Yu had ever met. She did not have the shyness or innocence of a young woman at all.

It was as if the body was just a body to her.

Seeing that Huang Yuru was about to take off her underwear, Lin Yu hurriedly stopped her.

Said: "You don't need to take off those two pieces, ahem, just lie on the bed!"

Huang Yuru didn't say anything and just lay down on the bed, letting Lin Yu do whatever he wanted.

Lin Yu looked at Huang Yuru lying on the bed, and his heart beat faster and faster.

Her exquisite figure under the soft light is like a beautiful painting, exuding an irresistible charm.

Although Lin Yu kept reminding himself to stay calm, the waves in his heart were as difficult to calm as the surging tide.

Lin Yu took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his slightly trembling hands, and began to perform massage techniques on Huang Yuru's body.

When his fingers gently touched Huang Yuru's silky and delicate skin, an electric current instantly spread from his fingertips throughout his body, and his fingertips trembled slightly involuntarily.

Lin Yu tried hard to concentrate, slowly injected the true energy into his fingers, and carefully passed it into Huang Yuru's body through massage.

As the massage continued, Lin Yu's hands wandered over Huang Yuru's body, sometimes as gently as a feather brushing, and sometimes as powerful as a heavy hammer hitting a drum.

Every touch caused Huang Yuru's body to have a subtle reaction. Her body trembled slightly. It was a complex reaction of both resistance and desire.

She bit her lips tightly, trying to suppress her inner emotions and not wanting to make any sound.

Lin Yu's fingers inadvertently slid across Huang Yuru's sensitive parts again. Her body suddenly tightened and she almost cried out, but she held it back and only made a slight moan in her throat.

Lin Yu quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Huang Yuru still didn't speak, but just closed her eyes slightly, with a more gorgeous blush on her face.

Her heart is like a burning flame, but her appearance remains cool.

Lin Yu continued to massage, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Huang Yuru's body was getting hotter and hotter, as if a raging fire was burning inside her.

She could feel the warm energy flowing through her body, dispelling the coldness brought by her congenitally cold body.

Her body became extremely comfortable and every cell in it was cheering for joy, but she was too embarrassed to express it and could only silently enjoy this wonderful feeling.

Lin Yu's hands seemed to have magic power, performing magical operations on Huang Yuru.

His movements were gentle and focused, as if he were treating a precious work of art.

Huang Yuru was struggling internally. On the one hand, she enjoyed this ambiguous contact, but on the other hand, she felt ashamed of her reaction.

The sharp contrast between her cold appearance and her fiery heart puts her in a contradictory situation.

An hour later, Lin Yu finally finished the massage.

He exhaled lightly, stood up, and said, "Okay, your congenital cold body should have been relieved."

Huang Yuru slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of complicated emotions in her eyes.

At this time, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room had not dissipated, and an indescribable feeling surged in the hearts of both of them.

It was an emotion of both desire and fear, as if they had all stepped into an unknown territory, full of temptation and danger.

Even after finishing the massage, Lin Yu was reluctant to take his eyes off Huang Yuru's perfect body.

There is not a trace of fat on Huang Yuru's body, especially her pair of beautiful legs, which are slender, white and without a single flaw.

As for shortcomings, it is not without its disadvantage that the steamed bun is a bit small.

Although small, it is fine grain and delicious.

At this time, Huang Yuru asked coldly: "Have you seen enough?"

Lin Yu realized that he had lost his composure, scratched his head, and said, "Ahem, sorry, I was distracted!"

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