"It's okay, I think I should be able to bear it." When Shen Mozhuang massaged his shoulders before, although it was painful, Ronaldo felt that it was only a little bit. ...

"Ah! It hurts." Ronaldo's upper body bounced up suddenly, and tears burst out, because it really hurts so much, it's like a knife is scraping flesh.

"Be patient, bear with it..." Shen Mozhuang was taken aback, quickly stopped, and held C Luo's face to comfort him: "How much pain you have is how much your leg is hurt, so for your future Sports career, bear with it."

Shen Mozhuang actually didn't tell Ronaldo that this was on the premise that the ointment she was using had an analgesic effect.

For the treatment of the legs, Shen Mozhuang used several other ointments.

"It's okay," Ronaldo was sweating profusely, lay down again, gritted his teeth, and said, "Go ahead."

"Okay." Shen Mozhuang licked her lips. It is really inconvenient without an assistant by her side. If there is an assistant, at least someone can help her hold down Ronaldo now.

Shen Mozhuang massaged Ronaldo's legs and feet for an hour before it ended. Both Ronaldo and Shen Mozhuang were sweating profusely. Straight out of breath.

"Okay, okay." Shen Mozhuang breathed a sigh of relief, and the next job was much easier: "You move, do you feel your legs are much easier?"

Ronaldo restrained his eyes from turning upwards, moved his legs weakly, and found miraculously: "Huh? It's really a lot easier, and the joints are much more flexible. Some places that were aching before, It doesn't hurt at all."

"Well, this shows that my treatment is very effective." Shen Mozhuang smiled a little tiredly, pulled out the needles on both of Ronaldo's arms, and put them into the prepared disinfectant solution: " You try your two arms, they should be much better."

Ronaldo got up from the bed and found that his whole body was much more relaxed, and his legs and feet were also very flexible and strong. He really has the kind of feet that he can run on the green field for 500 years.

C Luo's eyes were bright, and her smile was bright, running from one end to the other in the bedroom like a child. If it wasn't because it was already late at night, she would have shouted twice excitedly to express her current mood.

"Isael, I feel very good now, better than ever, ah~ I'm so happy." C Luo picked up Shen Mozhuang and turned her around twice before putting her on the ground, looking at Shen Mozhuang in his arms with sparkling eyes. ink makeup

"Okay, okay, you go and wash off the mask on your face first, and you will need acupuncture later." Shen Mozhuang patted C Luo's shoulder tolerantly, and said with a smile.

C Luo looked at Shen Mozhuang gratefully, nodded obediently, and then went to the bathroom to wash his face.

After C Luo washed his face and came out, Shen Mozhuang asked C Luo to lie on the bed again, took the silver needle and began to give C Luo acupuncture.

After the acupuncture and moxibustion, Shen Mozhuang washed his hands, returned to the bedroom and looked at Ronaldo who was still wearing only a pair of underwear: "Are you cold? I'll bring you a blanket. There is still about an hour to go." time."

C Luo shook his head, there is heating in the room, it is not cold at all.

Shen Mozhuang sat next to C Luo, occasionally looking at the needles on C Luo's leg, frowning at other times, his face was full of exhaustion, almost four hours of treatment, the night was already very deep, Shen Mozhuang was a little drowsy.

"Isael, are you tired? Why don't you go to sleep for a while and come back to pull out my needle later?" Looking at Shen Mozhuang's pale face, C Luo felt distressed.

"No, I have to adjust it when I'm here." Shen Mozhuang smoothed the broken hair beside her cheek, but there was a pinprick-like pain from her fingertips, which made her feel aggrieved. Showing Ronaldo his hands in the depths: "Look at my hands."

C Luo's gaze stayed on Shen Mozhuang's hands. Shen Mozhuang's hands were still white and soft with slender fingers, but the tips of all ten fingers were red and swollen.

"This..." C Luo looked at Shen Mozhuang in surprise.

"It's not you." Shen Mozhuang complained with pouted lips: "Why are your muscles so hard? Although I am stronger than ordinary people, I am not much bigger. Your muscles are too hard, so I will I used a lot of force, and then my fingers swelled up and hurt."

Shen Mozhuang looked at her red and swollen fingertips, water vapor rose from her eyes, it was really painful, her fingers connected to her heart, she had cut her heart ten times.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't think of it..." Ronaldo wanted to sit up and apologize to Shen Mozhuang.

"It's okay, this is actually normal, and I'm too delicate." Shen Mozhuang licked her index finger, trying to relieve a little pain.

"How could it be? A good girl like you should be pampered all the time." Ronaldo beside him swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes fixed on Shen Mozhuang's lips, fingers as white as green onions , The tip of the red and tender tongue made Ronaldo couldn't help but want to replace his fingers.

Shen Mozhuang lowered his head, licked every finger, and then puffed up his cheeks and blew: "When I pull out the needle, I will apply ointment. My ointment works very well. It doesn't take a few It will subside in a few hours, so don't worry."

After Shen Mozhuang pulled out the needle for C Luo, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, Shen Mozhuang yawned: "Okay, I can rest now, can I put these things with you first? I will clean them up tomorrow morning , I'm so tired, I really want to sleep." Shen Mozhuang muttered, clenched his hands into fists and rubbed his eyes.

"Okay, go to sleep." C Luo brought the bathrobe and put it on, and sent Shen Mozhuang back to the guest room.

When C Luo got up, he was a little surprised to find that Shen Mozhuang was already up, wearing yellow furry coral fleece home clothes, as cute as a fluffy little duck.

"Isael, why did you get up so early." C Luo was wearing a white thick knit sweater, and stepped forward to embrace Shen Mozhuang: "Good morning."

Shen Mozhuang wants to have a full meal, so she can only do it by herself, and her biological clock has long been developed. She wakes up on time at six o'clock every day. When she got up this morning, she practiced her family's martial arts in her previous life for an hour as usual. .

Although Shen Mozhuang's family in his previous life was a family of doctors, they also had family-passed martial arts, and they had no strength to protect themselves. Physicians, weak people who are flocked to by warriors, are likely to become forbidden, so they must have their own freedom. Only ability can be guaranteed.

Shen Mozhuang practiced for 20 years in her previous life, and she has been practicing for more than ten years since she was three years old in this life. She has cultivated some internal strength, but because of her lack of natural conditions, she does not have much internal strength. The score is not high.

Being hugged by C Luo suddenly, although Shen Mozhuang was a little surprised, she thought it was normal, her parents and brother would give her a treat at home, so Shen Mozhuang also hugged C Luo's strong waist : "Good morning Chris."

After a while, Shen Mozhuang greeted Ronaldo: "Chris, breakfast is ready, go and call Dolores."

Ronaldo responded.

The three sat at the dining table and began to eat breakfast. Shen Mozhuang said: "This is a Chinese breakfast, I wonder if you can get used to it."

Shen Mozhuang prepared bone soup noodles, egg and ham cakes, served with mixed vegetable juice and soy milk.

Shen Mozhuang poured a glass of mixed vegetable juice for Ronaldo, poured a glass for Dolores, and poured a glass of soy milk for herself. She doesn't like milk, and drinking juice in the morning is a bit strange to her. I like to drink soy milk.

"It's delicious." Ronaldo and Dolores both thought about it.Although they eat noodles with a fork and spoon.

"Would you like to go to the Bernabéu football stadium with me later?" Ronaldo asked Shen Mozhuang at the dinner table. He wanted Shen Mozhuang to know him and know him. There is no better place than the football stadium.

"Can I meet Mr. Florentino there? I just remembered that my phone is broken. If Ferorentino asks me for something, he won't be able to contact me." Shen Mozhuang actually wanted to buy it A mobile phone, but again, she has no money.

And she asked Mr. Ferorentino for help before, and she promised to see a doctor for Mr. Ferorentino's granddaughter, and she must keep this promise.

"Yes, you know, Mr. Ferorentino is the chairman of our team." Ronaldo replied with a smile.

Turning around, Ronaldo called Ferorentino and told him that Shen Mozhuang wanted to see him, and he would take Shen Mozhuang to the football field for training.

Shen Mozhuang went back to her room and changed her clothes, a white turtleneck sweater, black denim trousers, and a long white down jacket. Shen Mozhuang wore a bright pink scarf, which made her face pink beep.

C Luo drove Shen Mozhuang to the training base.

After getting off the car, C Luo stepped forward and took Shen Mozhuang's hand: "You are not familiar with this place, so I will take you with me."

Shen Mozhuang nodded, and handed his hand to C Luo, who held it in his warm palm.

C Luo led Shen Mozhuang to the stadium.

"Hey, Chris has a new scandal." In the locker room, Pepe was holding a mobile phone and discussing another affair with Ronaldo with the people around him.

"The news said that it was yesterday, and the chairman called Ronaldo out yesterday. Could it be that this girl was introduced to Ronaldo by the chairman?" Marcelo squeezed over and guessed curiously.

"Impossible, Mr. Chairman would be so boring?" Captain Iker Casillas replied after changing his clothes.

"Maybe it's not that kind of relationship." Mr. Kaka also guessed, and at the same time said good things for the playboy Ronaldo: "The girl's face was not photographed, who knows who it is. And where is the police It's an affair."

Kaka doesn't quite believe the gossip and speculation on the Internet. The media is like this. When there is a little wind, they say it is a typhoon.

Damn, why didn't Langtou beat themselves to death.

"Although I don't know the relationship, but just looking at half of the face, you can tell that this is indeed a beautiful woman." Benzema concluded his speech: "Chris will come later, we will find out after asking. "

Everyone stopped talking, and it happened that Ronaldo came in at this time. He came a little late today because he had to wait for Shen Mozhuang to clean up. He is usually the first to arrive.

"Oh, Chris." Pepe stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Ronaldo's neck: "Be honest, where did the girl come from this time? But Chris, I think you are so much whiter than yesterday. "Pepe looked at the others to let them see if he was right.

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