593: C593 Sachin Addiction

C593 Sachin Addiction

"Hehe, I originally did not plan to take advantage of Wen Youya, but since you all don't believe me like this, then I can't let down your expectations."

Zhang Xiaofann noticed Xia Xin and Qiao Xiaohui, and after muttering in his heart, he already had a plan.

He then picked up the yellow paper and began to wrap it around Wen Youya's body. Xia Xin was anxious, she pushed open the door and pointed at Zhang Xiaofann's nose as she interrogated him.

"Boss Zhang, you are still a university student, why are you using such a ridiculous method to treat Teacher Wen's illness? Are you trying to say that Teacher Wen has seen a ghost and you want to cast a spell to exorcise ghosts?"

Zhang Xiaofann's face changed.

"Xia Xin, because of your impetuous actions, you have disturbed my exorcism, now that the ghost that is possessed by Teacher Wen is unable to come out, I am unable to cure the headache that Teacher Wen has right now, you can decide for yourself!"

After Zhang Xiaofann finished speaking, he left and turned to walk out of the room. Xia Xin started to worry and Wen Youya also started to complain to Xia Xin.

"Xia Xin, the Boss Zhang is treating me, what are you trying to do?"

Xia Xin showed a wronged expression.

"Teacher Wen, Boss Zhang is purposely trying to scare you. What era is this, what other nonsense can there be? Just you wait, I'll go to the village and find a doctor to treat your illness and expose that bastard's identity."

Xia Xin said as she ran out of the courtyard to find a doctor. Qiao Xiaohui dragged Zhang Xiaofann into a small room and apologized to him.

"Zhang Xiaofann, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have trusted Xia Xin. I suspect that you took advantage of the Teacher Wen, I apologize."

Zhang Xiaofann did not care about this matter in the first place, but now that Qiao Xiaohui mentioned it, his face darkened.

"This is because you don't believe me. Since that's the case, then don't pursue me. The two of us aren't suitable."

Seeing how excited Zhang Xiaofann was, Qiao Xiaohui hurriedly pulled Zhang Xiaofann's hand in front of her.

"Can't I let you touch it for a minute?"

Zhang Xiaofann shook his head like a rattle drum.

"No, no, at least three minutes."

Qiao Xiaohui obviously had tacitly agreed, and allowed the person on the bed to pressure and train him.

In just a few minutes, Qiao Xiaohui had vented her anger, flipped over onto the ground, and took control of the situation.

Seeing the situation, this fellow knew that if it wasn't enough, he would really marry Qiao Xiaohui. In a flash, he walked out of the small room.

Just then, Xia Xin had invited the doctor over. The doctor looked like an old man in his sixties, with a long beard.

"How is it, do you have any way to treat Teacher Wen's illness?" Xia Xin couldn't wait to ask the doctor.

The doctor shook his head.

"To be honest, I can't tell what kind of illness it is, so I don't dare to treat it. I suggest that you quickly send them to the big hospital in the city."

"Have a thorough examination. If there's no way to diagnose him, prepare for the aftermath!"

The doctor could not explain the reason why, so he just waved his hand and left. Xia Xin ran over to pull him away, scaring him to the point that he ran even faster than a rabbit.

"Xia Xin, please Boss Zhang. Right now, only Boss Zhang can cure my illness. If you continue delaying, you will really have to prepare some things for me."

Hearing Teacher Wen's words, Zhang Xiaofann purposely pretended to be cool and sat on the sofa and picked up the newspaper, pretending as if nothing had happened as he read the newspaper.

Xia Xin walked in front of Zhang Xiaofann, but Zhang Xiaofann pretended not to see it, and stepped forward.

Xia Xin gritted her teeth as she pulled Zhang Xiaofann to the kitchen and closed the door. Then, Zhang Xiaofann turned serious again.

"Xia Xin, what do you mean, there is a difference between males and females, it is not good if you pull me along like this, you are not afraid of being unable to get married, I am afraid of not being able to get married!"

"Hurry up and open the door, or else those who don't know what we're doing won't be able to see the light of day!"

"Boss Zhang, I'm sorry, I was in the wrong before, I should not have doubted you.

Zhang Xiaofann shook his head.

"No way, no way. The little ghost was scared by your sudden appearance. Now, even if you burn a gold mountain for her, she won't come out. I really have no other way, so it's better for you to invite someone else."

After Zhang Xiaofann finished speaking, he peeked at Xia Xin's expression. If Xia Xin really wanted to invite someone else, he would immediately treat Teacher Wen.

If Xia Xin did not invite anyone else, then he would have to collect the interest. Otherwise, it would be too much of a waste for Xia Xin to suspect him.

Xia Xin was also afraid, she bit her lips and threw caution to the wind.

"Boss Zhang, tell me, what do I have to do to help you treat Teacher Wen's illness?"

Hearing that, Zhang Xiaofann became excited, but he did not express it.

"Xia Xin, honestly speaking, you are making things difficult for me! "My head suddenly hurts and my lips are burning with anxiety. How can I think of a solution?"

When he finished speaking, he deliberately licked his lips to hint at Xia Xin.

Xia Xin was a smart girl, how could she not understand what Zhang Xiaofann meant? She stood on her tiptoes and kissed Zhang Xiaofann.

Seeing that the chance had come, he immediately used the kissing technique he had learned previously. This time, Xia Xin's body went soft from the kiss.

Seeing that the situation was good enough, he pushed Xia Xin away and immediately got serious, full of confidence in being able to treat Teacher Wen's illness.

"Xia Xin, with the help of your lips, I have already found inspiration and now I have a better way to force the brat out. Just you wait, in ten minutes, I will let you see a healthy Teacher Wen."

After Zhang Xiaofann finished speaking and walked out of the kitchen, Xia Xin was still licking her lips. She actually felt a bit addicted to being kissed like that by Zhang Xiaofann just now, and she even wanted to kiss Zhang Xiaofann again.

Zhang Xiaofann went inside the room and told Qiao Xiaohui to go outside, and then closed the door properly to tell the Teacher Wen about his method of treatment.

"Teacher Wen, I won't say it out loud, but you should understand that your situation is demonic. When I said you had a cold previously, I didn't want you to know about those things that don't seem to be scientific, but do exist."

"I wanted to use a soft method to get that unclean thing out, but Xia Xin interrupted me."

"Right now, that thing can no longer be fooled, so I can only use a hard method to force it out, and then send it back into the cycle of reincarnation. Do you understand what I mean?"

Wen Youya bit her lips. Right now, she was about to die from a headache, how could she care about anything else.

"What's the hard way? Do you need me to take off my pants? As long as you can cure me, I will do anything. "

Zhang Xiaofann felt a burst of pride.

"There's no need to take off your pants, but I need to pinch two things. First, I need to pinch a weapon on your body."

"Gather all of your fiendish aura in your hand. After that, I will pinch your leg to test it out. I will use my fiendish aura to force the little demon out."

Teacher Wen naturally understood what Zhang Xiaofann meant, and his face immediately flushed red. But facing such a situation, no matter how reluctant she was, she had to agree to Zhang Xiaofann's request.

"Hm!" I'll bring it down for you. "

The Teacher Wen said as she sat up with difficulty and took off her jacket, carrying Zhang Xiaofann's weapon. However, because of a headache, she was unable to remove it after a few minutes, and only asked Zhang Xiaofann to help.

Zhang Xiaofann was captivated by what he saw, all of the Teacher Wen s in his mind were shocked when he suddenly heard their voices.2

"What? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly. Say it again?" Zhang Xiaofann asked Wen Youya in panic.

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