No. 1401 Go More Often

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"Can you take care of your wife?" Lu Jin opened the door with a bang and walked into his son's study.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi raised his face and put his pen aside, "What's wrong with my wife? She's fine."

"Are you okay?" Lu Jin really wanted to slap this kid now, but he was older and couldn't.

"Your wife kidnapped my wife and you actually said it's okay?"

Lu Jin put his hands on the table hard, his voice almost biting, "You wear clothes and show off your skills every day, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you do anything?" Lu Yi took his notebook over again, "Huanhuan took her mother to do some maintenance. Women's health will be better after doing it. Didn't you notice?" Lu Yi looked up again. Lu Jin glanced at him and said, "Dad, is it possible that you are old and don't have such ideas anymore?"

Lu Jin suddenly felt his old face burning up. He stretched out his fingers to touch Lu Yi, then slammed his hands on the table, and then asked awkwardly: "Is it really that magical?"

"You don't realize it?"

Lu Yi asked Lu Jin, Yan Huan told him this. She felt that Ye Shuyun was not very old, but women at this age were really not as enthusiastic about that as I was, but men were different, and men still had ideas in this regard.

So, Yan Huan took Ye Shuyun to a club that treats women's bodies. The membership fee was very expensive, but they didn't care anymore. After doing the treatment for about a month, Ye Shuyun was surprised to find that her period had returned after several years. , and it seems that there are some impulses in this aspect.

These women were all in their 50s, and they were here again. This also surprised Ye Shuyun. Of course, it was impossible for Lu Jin not to taste the sweetness.

Women understand women, and men understand men.

"Then let Yan Huan take your mother there a few more times.

Lu Jin stood up and coughed a little. He was still a little embarrassed when he talked about this with his son. No one wanted to obey the old, and of course he was the same. In fact, he was not in his 50s, but he was still very young. As long as he is willing, he is a young man, and his body has always been better than that of men of the same age. Of course, there are also some aspects that are needed. However, Ye Shuyun is older and has not been in shape since menopause. He was too enthusiastic, so he gradually became less interested, but this time it was an accident. The two of them were young again, so he was feeling very proud of himself recently, and this feeling was quite good.

At this time, Yan Huan and Ye Shuyun were doing female care.

"Miss Yan has some uterine cold. Once these treatments are taken care of, it will be easier to conceive in the future." The beautician carefully massaged Yan Huan's lower abdomen with her fingers. This time or two is nothing, but as time goes by, Yan Huan will be able to feel it herself. During the period, especially her dysmenorrhea before, it was always so painful that she had to deal with it, but after doing this, she felt a lot more comfortable.

Ye Shuyun is also enjoying it very comfortably. Of course, there is really nothing that can make a young woman happy, especially since her menstrual period has come again after nearly ten years. Not only did her body become younger all of a sudden, but her body also became younger along with it.

She sighed, her whole body relaxed, and she was so drowsy that she was about to fall asleep.

And the same goes for Yan Huan at this time,

But she didn't know why, she actually came to that place again.

Is this the lingering garden?

However, why it was different from the Lingering Garden she went to, but he couldn't tell what was different. She continued to walk forward, and then walked directly to the closed...

And there was something inside the carved door. It seemed that there was a kind of gravity pulling her there. She walked forward step by step, but she found that the closer she got, the harder it was to move forward. , as if there was a rope wrapped around her waist. It was easy for her to retreat, but if she moved forward, it became more difficult and more tense every step.

And when the rope got here, it was almost already taut.

She stopped, and then took a step back, almost without any Yin energy, but if she moved forward, it would be like tearing her body apart, every step was painful, and every step was painful. It was like splitting her in two in the middle.

The more I walked, the more painful it became, and the more painful it became, the more unbearable it was.

She was afraid of pain, and she was also afraid of cold, but she didn't know why. Even if it hurt now, she still had to go there. She didn't know why, and she didn't know anything. She just knew that she wanted to go there, she wanted to know what was there, why she couldn't reach the end every time, why she had to stop here every time, and why she always wanted to know where it was. There is something.

What was it that was attracting her? She wanted to know, she really wanted to know, she really wanted to know.

She moved forward step by step, breaking out in a cold sweat from the pain. It seemed that the road ahead was no longer a road, but a sharp knife, the kind that would pierce the soles of her feet at several stops.

One step, two steps, three steps...

How many steps are left? She didn't know. She just walked forward woodenly, using only her breath and her persistence, which was almost overwhelming her.

She still wanted to know.

When she finally walked to the door, she could no longer muster any strength. She could feel that her whole body was sweating, and she stretched out her hand and placed it on the door handle.

Her palm was wet, her fingers were trembling, and the back of her hand was painful.

Gently, she twisted the door, and the moment the door opened, she hadn't entered, but suddenly opened her eyes.

"Huanhuan, what's wrong with you?" Ye Shuyun asked Yan Huan worriedly, how could she have a nightmare when she was sleeping well, and still sweat all over. If the beautician on the side had more work experience, she would have woken up after pinching Yan Huan's Ren Zhong. She would have cried anxiously.

At this time, Yan Huan's clothes were almost soaked by sweat, and even her hair was stuck to her face.

"Mom, I'm fine," Yan Huan forced a smile, but she really couldn't smile. The waiter brought her a new set of clothes. Yan Huan took it and went to the dressing room to change. In the mirror, she looked a little pale. She touched her face. She had never told anyone about such a weird dream, including Lu Yi. Yes, this is a dream, a dream, a dream.

Since it is a dream, what difference does it make whether you tell it or not?