Curing Ruyan Liu

"Jianwei Yang? I’ve never heard of you. Go away." Qingfeng waved and asked the fellow to leave.

This fellow deserved a beating. He wanted to give Ruyan Liu a massage. If he dared to give Ruyan Liu a massage, Qingfeng dared to chop off his hands.

Ruyan Liu was Qingfeng’s woman. He was the only one who could touch her. No one else could touch her.

"Sir, I am an internal medicine doctor at the Central Hospital. I am highly skilled. Please believe me. If I give this lady a massage, her pain will be gone very soon." Jianwei Yang righteously said but he was very emotional internally.

The lady ahead was so beautiful. Her face was seductive, her skin was snow-white, and her eyes were like pools of water. She had a mature and seductive presence.

All men loved beautiful women. Jianwei Yang was no exception. His favorite type was this kind of seductive woman.