"Little master, no matter what happens later, you must remember not to resist."

“Once you have a sense of resistance, it’s hard to merge.”

The old man with white hair repeatedly reminded him and told Han Meimei.

"I see."

The white-haired old man placed all the medicinal herbs on the table in front of him.

There is also a silicone leather that is as big as a human face next to it.

The old man looked up at the moon in the sky.

"The time has come."

After saying that, the white-haired old man took out a mini-sized medicine cauldron from his sleeve.

He put it on the table and he quickly recited the mantra in his mouth.

The medicine cauldron began to change, and the whole body was filled with golden light.

It kept shaking on the table and slowly grew bigger.

With his mantra, the medicine cauldron slowly moved to the ground.

It was not until the table was so high that it stopped getting bigger.

Then the old man changed his skills and opened his eyes.

"rise."

With a sound, the medicinal materials on the table flew into the medicine cauldron.

All herbs are fused at an extremely fast speed under his spell control.

When all the medicinal materials were about to be integrated, he quickly spread the silicone skin on Wu Qian's face.

Then she took out all the medicinal materials in the medicine cauldron and quickly placed them on the silicone skin.

A magical scene appeared!

I saw that all the medicinal materials were fused on the silicone skin.

And the silicone skin gradually appeared a human face.

That's right, that face is exactly the same as Wu Qian's.

The silicone skin softened rapidly, and was about to merge with Wu Qian's face.

The old man quickly recited the mantra again, and the silicone skin suddenly fell off Wu Qian's face.

He controlled the silicone skin and waved it to Han Meimei's face.

The silicone skin is so hot that ordinary people can't bear the heat at all.

When the silicone skin touched Han Meimei's face, her whole body was trembling.

She wanted to tear it off with her hands.

But the moment her hand touched, the white-haired old man shouted loudly.

"Don't touch it, or you'll lose all your efforts."

"Little master, you have to hold on."

The voice of the white-haired old man instantly awakened her.

For the future of her and Liu Chu, she pinched her thighs tightly.

"Little master, you can't do this. You can't resist. Let it merge with you naturally."

Han Meimei could not bear the pain at first, and now she was like an ant gnawing on her heart.

She slowly began to fantasize about Liu Chu's appearance by her side.

His every smile, his every move,

His black-hearted hooligan, his unscrupulous means.

Slowly she began to relax herself.

"Yes, little master, that's it, you have to hold on."

She could no longer hear the white-haired old man's voice at this moment.

Her mind was filled with Liu Chu, Liu Chu, the man who made him dream of.

As the effect of the medicine slowly merges into the silicone skin, I think I am walking through the sea of ​​fire every second.

"Little master, for this silicone skin, it can be completely integrated with your face."

"You have to stay still for three days, and I will use ointment to sew the gap between the silicone skin and your face every day."

"And between this, your face must not have any expression changes, and it must be kept smooth from beginning to end."

The old man with white hair didn't know whether Han Meimei was still awake, so he naturally knew the pain.

The silicone skin has slowly cooled down and has begun to blend with Han Meimei's face.

Han Meimei's face now had three or four points like Wu Qian.

If it is exactly the same, there is no flaw in it, but it will still take three days.

During these three days, you must use it in conjunction with the recipe of the old man's secret.

This will ensure that there will be no lesions in the future.

Wu Qian lying next to her was still peaceful.

But just now, a model was to be carved on her face because of silicone skin.

Her face turned red slightly, but it did not affect her at all.

Seeing that the matter had been done almost, the white-haired old man put Wu Qian back into the original ice coffin.

"Li Yi, how about it? Have you found her?"

A man in black robe sat dignifiedly and seriously.

There was still a man kneeling down below.

"Boss, not yet."

"Waste! They are all a bunch of waste!"

The man in black robe threw out the teacup on the coffee table.

It hit the man's head impartially.

But the man dared not make any noise.

He lets blood flow down his face.

"Look again, you must find it."

"yes"

It was not until he walked out of the hall that the man reached out to wipe the blood.

"What, it's rare that you will be today?"

A faint voice came from behind.

Wang Jun, who had been waiting there for a long time, looked at Li Yi with a sarcastic look on his face.

Since being removed from his post, Wang Jun has been indignant.

When he saw Li Yi being called in today, he knew what was going on.

I just didn't expect that his forehead was just covered with blood.

Thinking of his little finger being cut off by a living!

"Are you jealous of me?"

Li Yi was not angry at all when he heard Wang Jun say this.

Instead, the tone is more dull.

"I said Li Yi, are you so willing to be his lackey?"

"Our bosses always act so decisively and use any means."

"We are called in and out like the dogs he has raised."

"I think you are much better than him. Your martial arts skills are no worse than him, and your popularity is better.

"It's just that you usually like to have a bad face and don't get close to someone else. It's really annoying."

"What? Do you have a second heart?"

Li Yi understood it. Wang Jun said so much, didn’t he just want to have internal strife?

He even wanted to drag him into the water and be a scapegoat.

He is not that stupid!

"You said this, I didn't say it."

Everyone knows that their boss will never tolerate anyone who betrays him.
To be continued...