Chapter 2037
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Huang Rong was huddled under the quilt. Her face turned blue and red. It was obvious that she was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. After a long time, she sighed: "OK, please."
Seeing that she agreed so simply, song Qingshu was surprised, so he sat down on the bed and reached for her quilt.
"What are you doing?" Who knows, Huang Rong shrank back like a frightened rabbit, wrapped up in a quilt and looked at him warily.
The other side's reaction was so big that song Qingshu was also surprised: "if you want to dredge the blocked meridians for you, do you want to use the quilt?"
Huang Rong thought about it, bit her lip and whispered, "wait a minute." Then the whole person retracted into the quilt, and soon there was a sound of knowing how to dress. Just now she untied her bra and put it on the hot compress, so she couldn't directly expose herself in front of each other.
Song Qingshu also has some helplessness, but it is clear that the other party will not show up in front of him without a piece of thread, and it can only be left to him.
After a while, Huang Rong blushed and said, "OK." Then she slowly lifted the quilt, but did not lift it completely, still let the quilt cover her abdomen and legs, as if it could make her feel more secure.
Where song Qingshu could see that she wrapped herself tightly, but the more she did, the more she showed how proud she was. It seemed that she could break away from the ropes with a little shortness of breath.
"The cause of your illness is that your breast milk is blocked. You should have left a comfortable space, but now you are tied so tightly, isn't it aggravating your illness?" Song Qingshu is also speechless.
Huang Rong's face was hot, thinking that it was not to prevent you, didn't you count?
Song Qingshu can't control so much. With a wave of his hand, a ray of soft finger force has cut off all kinds of entangled cords. The next moment of shaking, he can't help imagining the turbulent picture of Ayase Yao lying upright on the bed in my robot girlfriend, which he saw in his previous life.
"You..." Huang Rong exclaimed, and quickly lowered her head to check. She found that the other party just cut the buckle that she had just prepared, but did not cut her own clothes. Although it was a little vague, it was not completely unacceptable. And it's just too tight. It's really hard to hold
Song Qingshu zhengse said: "in this way, the meridians are more unobstructed, and the treatment effect will be better later."
Huang Rong turned her head to the other side and didn't look at him any more. Obviously, she didn't want to say anything more in this situation.
But song Qingshu almost spurted a nosebleed. He thought to himself, "what are you doing, Auntie? Do you need to put on such a face of admitting your life? With the faint white on your chest, don't you know how tempting this look is to men?
Taking a few deep breaths, song Qingshu finally calmed down his agitation and began to heal slowly.
The abnormal appearance on her chest made Huang Rong feel as if she had been scalded. She could no longer pretend that she didn't know anything. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the man nearby: "what are you doing?"
Song Qingshu also got a headache by her surprise: "didn't you agree to heal you?"
"That's how you treat it?" Huang Rong looked down at the big hand in front of her chest. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.
"Yes," Song Qingshu naturally nodded, some puzzled asked: "don't you agree?"
"When did I agree?" Huang Rong almost lost her breath.
"You just said it yourself." Song Qingshu had some grievances in his tone.
"I agree with you to treat me with Yiyang finger!" Huang Rong gritted her teeth.
"I'm just using a Yang finger for treatment," Song Qingshu said, pressing with his fingers and inputting a share of the index force. "You have such a hard lump. I think the root of the disease has been accumulated for quite a long time. You have to knead it with great strength. You have to bear the pain later."
He thought that he had been treating Ma Chunhua in Shengjing Baoqin palace. Although outsiders looked at the process very beautiful, the actual process was quite tiring. I'm afraid he couldn't support the general physical strength.
"Don't take this trick to deal with me." I don't know whether it's anger or shame, or whether it's the high temperature. Huang Rong's cheeks are as bright as peaches and plums. "When I was badly injured by Qiu Qianren, master Yideng used Yiyang finger to save me and ordered all my acupoints, but his old man has always been flying in the air. Your skill is far better than that of him, There's no reason why we can't make a volley point! "
"Well, it's not impossible to fly in the air. It's just that the finger force will be discounted. I thought that with our relationship, there should be no need to deliberately avoid suspicion like that." Song Qingshu's expression was a little chatty, as if he could feel the heat of each other's eyes, and he took back his hand with a guilty heart.
Huang Rong took a deep breath, as if to suppress the full of anger: "also hope that the king of Qi self-respect, we are all family people, naturally to avoid suspicion."
"I was rude." Song Qingshu some apology, said while retreating to a Zhang away, "then I'll be here for the treatment of his wife."
Huang Rong was also a little upset when she noticed his gloomy look. She wondered if her tone was too heavy, but if it wasn't heavy, if he had any thoughts in his mind, he would be in danger tonight. I can't make mistakes again and again
Just as he was daydreaming, he suddenly felt a soft and warm finger wind stabbing his own Dabao acupoint. Knowing that the other side had begun to treat him, he had to put away his mind.
Song Qingshu is calm. He said that if the disease is not treated in time, it will endanger his life. It's not alarmist or deceiving Huang Rong. At the moment, he doesn't care about the carelessness, so as not to make mistakes.
"Madam, I may use my internal power to find out the specific acupoints blocked by you, so as to start the follow-up treatment." Song Qingshu said suddenly.
Huang Rong also knew that this was a very normal request. This time, she did not embarrass the other party any more and nodded slightly.
Seeing that she agreed, song Qingshu closed his eyes, picked up the finger force of a Yang finger, and felt the situation of the meridians in her body. If master Yideng was around, he would be amazed. It was not difficult to transfer the finger force from a distance of 10 meters, but he could not use the finger force to check the other person's physical condition.
Feel that the heat began to move slowly on the surface of her body, Huang Rong trembled all over, her face was red, and she was about to drip out of the water. This kind of real touch didn't seem much different from the other person's hand contact.
But she also understood that doctors also need to feel their pulse before they see a doctor. The other side didn't touch her body directly, so she respected her wishes very much.
She was not as thoughtless as Gough. She clenched her lips tightly, held back the shame and said nothing more.
After a long time, song Qingshu just opened his eyes: "madam, I have known the crux of the problem, now I want to start treatment."
"Eh ~" Huang Rong snorted. As soon as she opened her mouth, she was startled by her charming tone.
Song Qingshu was stunned and thought that she was really a goblin. She quickly converged and quickly used a Yang finger to light her acupoints.
Every time the finger force fell on her, Huang Rong could not help shivering. The warm finger force was very comfortable at first, but soon there were bursts of pain.
Because the other side explained the situation before, she knew that it was using her finger force to resolve her depressed lump, but she didn't panic. Moreover, after the pain, there were bursts of numbness. The feeling was very wonderful, and the heartstrings seemed to be gently stirred by the invisible hand.
That strange and shy state stimulated Huang Rong to grasp the quilt tightly, as if fighting against something.
After a while, Huang Rong suddenly opened her red lips, which were almost bitten with blood stains: "wait... Wait..."
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Huang Rong was huddled under the quilt. Her face turned blue and red. It was obvious that she was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. After a long time, she sighed: "OK, please."
Seeing that she agreed so simply, song Qingshu was surprised, so he sat down on the bed and reached for her quilt.
"What are you doing?" Who knows, Huang Rong shrank back like a frightened rabbit, wrapped up in a quilt and looked at him warily.
The other side's reaction was so big that song Qingshu was also surprised: "if you want to dredge the blocked meridians for you, do you want to use the quilt?"
Huang Rong thought about it, bit her lip and whispered, "wait a minute." Then the whole person retracted into the quilt, and soon there was a sound of knowing how to dress. Just now she untied her bra and put it on the hot compress, so she couldn't directly expose herself in front of each other.
Song Qingshu also has some helplessness, but it is clear that the other party will not show up in front of him without a piece of thread, and it can only be left to him.
After a while, Huang Rong blushed and said, "OK." Then she slowly lifted the quilt, but did not lift it completely, still let the quilt cover her abdomen and legs, as if it could make her feel more secure.
Where song Qingshu could see that she wrapped herself tightly, but the more she did, the more she showed how proud she was. It seemed that she could break away from the ropes with a little shortness of breath.
"The cause of your illness is that your breast milk is blocked. You should have left a comfortable space, but now you are tied so tightly, isn't it aggravating your illness?" Song Qingshu is also speechless.
Huang Rong's face was hot, thinking that it was not to prevent you, didn't you count?
Song Qingshu can't control so much. With a wave of his hand, a ray of soft finger force has cut off all kinds of entangled cords. The next moment of shaking, he can't help imagining the turbulent picture of Ayase Yao lying upright on the bed in my robot girlfriend, which he saw in his previous life.
"You..." Huang Rong exclaimed, and quickly lowered her head to check. She found that the other party just cut the buckle that she had just prepared, but did not cut her own clothes. Although it was a little vague, it was not completely unacceptable. And it's just too tight. It's really hard to hold
Song Qingshu zhengse said: "in this way, the meridians are more unobstructed, and the treatment effect will be better later."
Huang Rong turned her head to the other side and didn't look at him any more. Obviously, she didn't want to say anything more in this situation.
But song Qingshu almost spurted a nosebleed. He thought to himself, "what are you doing, Auntie? Do you need to put on such a face of admitting your life? With the faint white on your chest, don't you know how tempting this look is to men?
Taking a few deep breaths, song Qingshu finally calmed down his agitation and began to heal slowly.
The abnormal appearance on her chest made Huang Rong feel as if she had been scalded. She could no longer pretend that she didn't know anything. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the man nearby: "what are you doing?"
Song Qingshu also got a headache by her surprise: "didn't you agree to heal you?"
"That's how you treat it?" Huang Rong looked down at the big hand in front of her chest. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.
"Yes," Song Qingshu naturally nodded, some puzzled asked: "don't you agree?"
"When did I agree?" Huang Rong almost lost her breath.
"You just said it yourself." Song Qingshu had some grievances in his tone.
"I agree with you to treat me with Yiyang finger!" Huang Rong gritted her teeth.
"I'm just using a Yang finger for treatment," Song Qingshu said, pressing with his fingers and inputting a share of the index force. "You have such a hard lump. I think the root of the disease has been accumulated for quite a long time. You have to knead it with great strength. You have to bear the pain later."
He thought that he had been treating Ma Chunhua in Shengjing Baoqin palace. Although outsiders looked at the process very beautiful, the actual process was quite tiring. I'm afraid he couldn't support the general physical strength.
"Don't take this trick to deal with me." I don't know whether it's anger or shame, or whether it's the high temperature. Huang Rong's cheeks are as bright as peaches and plums. "When I was badly injured by Qiu Qianren, master Yideng used Yiyang finger to save me and ordered all my acupoints, but his old man has always been flying in the air. Your skill is far better than that of him, There's no reason why we can't make a volley point! "
"Well, it's not impossible to fly in the air. It's just that the finger force will be discounted. I thought that with our relationship, there should be no need to deliberately avoid suspicion like that." Song Qingshu's expression was a little chatty, as if he could feel the heat of each other's eyes, and he took back his hand with a guilty heart.
Huang Rong took a deep breath, as if to suppress the full of anger: "also hope that the king of Qi self-respect, we are all family people, naturally to avoid suspicion."
"I was rude." Song Qingshu some apology, said while retreating to a Zhang away, "then I'll be here for the treatment of his wife."
Huang Rong was also a little upset when she noticed his gloomy look. She wondered if her tone was too heavy, but if it wasn't heavy, if he had any thoughts in his mind, he would be in danger tonight. I can't make mistakes again and again
Just as he was daydreaming, he suddenly felt a soft and warm finger wind stabbing his own Dabao acupoint. Knowing that the other side had begun to treat him, he had to put away his mind.
Song Qingshu is calm. He said that if the disease is not treated in time, it will endanger his life. It's not alarmist or deceiving Huang Rong. At the moment, he doesn't care about the carelessness, so as not to make mistakes.
"Madam, I may use my internal power to find out the specific acupoints blocked by you, so as to start the follow-up treatment." Song Qingshu said suddenly.
Huang Rong also knew that this was a very normal request. This time, she did not embarrass the other party any more and nodded slightly.
Seeing that she agreed, song Qingshu closed his eyes, picked up the finger force of a Yang finger, and felt the situation of the meridians in her body. If master Yideng was around, he would be amazed. It was not difficult to transfer the finger force from a distance of 10 meters, but he could not use the finger force to check the other person's physical condition.
Feel that the heat began to move slowly on the surface of her body, Huang Rong trembled all over, her face was red, and she was about to drip out of the water. This kind of real touch didn't seem much different from the other person's hand contact.
But she also understood that doctors also need to feel their pulse before they see a doctor. The other side didn't touch her body directly, so she respected her wishes very much.
She was not as thoughtless as Gough. She clenched her lips tightly, held back the shame and said nothing more.
After a long time, song Qingshu just opened his eyes: "madam, I have known the crux of the problem, now I want to start treatment."
"Eh ~" Huang Rong snorted. As soon as she opened her mouth, she was startled by her charming tone.
Song Qingshu was stunned and thought that she was really a goblin. She quickly converged and quickly used a Yang finger to light her acupoints.
Every time the finger force fell on her, Huang Rong could not help shivering. The warm finger force was very comfortable at first, but soon there were bursts of pain.
Because the other side explained the situation before, she knew that it was using her finger force to resolve her depressed lump, but she didn't panic. Moreover, after the pain, there were bursts of numbness. The feeling was very wonderful, and the heartstrings seemed to be gently stirred by the invisible hand.
That strange and shy state stimulated Huang Rong to grasp the quilt tightly, as if fighting against something.
After a while, Huang Rong suddenly opened her red lips, which were almost bitten with blood stains: "wait... Wait..."
Huang Rong was huddled under the quilt. Her face turned blue and red. It was obvious that she was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. After a long time, she sighed: "OK, please."Seeing that she agreed so simply, song Qingshu was surprised, so he sat down on the bed and reached for her quilt."What are you doing?" Who knows, Huang Rong shrank back like a frightened rabbit, wrapped up in a quilt and looked at him warily.The other side's reaction was so big that song Qingshu was also surprised: "if you want to dredge the blocked meridians for you, do you want to use the quilt?"Huang Rong thought about it, bit her lip and whispered, "wait a minute." Then the whole person retracted into the quilt, and soon there was a sound of knowing how to dress. Just now she untied her bra and put it on the hot compress, so she couldn't directly expose herself in front of each other.Song Qingshu also has some helplessness, but it is clear that the other party will not show up in front of him without a piece of thread, and it can only be left to him.After a while, Huang Rong blushed and said, "OK." Then she slowly lifted the quilt, but did not lift it completely, still let the quilt cover her abdomen and legs, as if it could make her feel more secure.Where song Qingshu could see that she wrapped herself tightly, but the more she did, the more she showed how proud she was. It seemed that she could break away from the ropes with a little shortness of breath."The cause of your illness is that your breast milk is blocked. You should have left a comfortable space, but now you are tied so tightly, isn't it aggravating your illness?" Song Qingshu is also speechless.Huang Rong's face was hot, thinking that it was not to prevent you, didn't you count?Song Qingshu can't control so much. With a wave of his hand, a ray of soft finger force has cut off all kinds of entangled cords. The next moment of shaking, he can't help imagining the turbulent picture of Ayase Yao lying upright on the bed in my robot girlfriend, which he saw in his previous life."You..." Huang Rong exclaimed, and quickly lowered her head to check. She found that the other party just cut the buckle that she had just prepared, but did not cut her own clothes. Although it was a little vague, it was not completely unacceptable. And it's just too tight. It's really hard to holdSong Qingshu zhengse said: "in this way, the meridians are more unobstructed, and the treatment effect will be better later."Huang Rong turned her head to the other side and didn't look at him any more. Obviously, she didn't want to say anything more in this situation.But song Qingshu almost spurted a nosebleed. He thought to himself, "what are you doing, Auntie? Do you need to put on such a face of admitting your life? With the faint white on your chest, don't you know how tempting this look is to men?Taking a few deep breaths, song Qingshu finally calmed down his agitation and began to heal slowly.The abnormal appearance on her chest made Huang Rong feel as if she had been scalded. She could no longer pretend that she didn't know anything. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the man nearby: "what are you doing?"Song Qingshu also got a headache by her surprise: "didn't you agree to heal you?""That's how you treat it?" Huang Rong looked down at the big hand in front of her chest. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be bursting with fire."Yes," Song Qingshu naturally nodded, some puzzled asked: "don't you agree?""When did I agree?" Huang Rong almost lost her breath."You just said it yourself." Song Qingshu had some grievances in his tone."I agree with you to treat me with Yiyang finger!" Huang Rong gritted her teeth."I'm just using a Yang finger for treatment," Song Qingshu said, pressing with his fingers and inputting a share of the index force. "You have such a hard lump. I think the root of the disease has been accumulated for quite a long time. You have to knead it with great strength. You have to bear the pain later."He thought that he had been treating Ma Chunhua in Shengjing Baoqin palace. Although outsiders looked at the process very beautiful, the actual process was quite tiring. I'm afraid he couldn't support the general physical strength."Don't take this trick to deal with me." I don't know whether it's anger or shame, or whether it's the high temperature. Huang Rong's cheeks are as bright as peaches and plums. "When I was badly injured by Qiu Qianren, master Yideng used Yiyang finger to save me and ordered all my acupoints, but his old man has always been flying in the air. Your skill is far better than that of him, There's no reason why we can't make a volley point! ""Well, it's not impossible to fly in the air. It's just that the finger force will be discounted. I thought that with our relationship, there should be no need to deliberately avoid suspicion like that." Song Qingshu's expression was a little chatty, as if he could feel the heat of each other's eyes, and he took back his hand with a guilty heart.Huang Rong took a deep breath, as if to suppress the full of anger: "also hope that the king of Qi self-respect, we are all family people, naturally to avoid suspicion.""I was rude." Song Qingshu some apology, said while retreating to a Zhang away, "then I'll be here for the treatment of his wife."Huang Rong was also a little upset when she noticed his gloomy look. She wondered if her tone was too heavy, but if it wasn't heavy, if he had any thoughts in his mind, he would be in danger tonight. I can't make mistakes again and againJust as he was daydreaming, he suddenly felt a soft and warm finger wind stabbing his own Dabao acupoint. Knowing that the other side had begun to treat him, he had to put away his mind.Song Qingshu is calm. He said that if the disease is not treated in time, it will endanger his life. It's not alarmist or deceiving Huang Rong. At the moment, he doesn't care about the carelessness, so as not to make mistakes."Madam, I may use my internal power to find out the specific acupoints blocked by you, so as to start the follow-up treatment." Song Qingshu said suddenly.Huang Rong also knew that this was a very normal request. This time, she did not embarrass the other party any more and nodded slightly.Seeing that she agreed, song Qingshu closed his eyes, picked up the finger force of a Yang finger, and felt the situation of the meridians in her body. If master Yideng was around, he would be amazed. It was not difficult to transfer the finger force from a distance of 10 meters, but he could not use the finger force to check the other person's physical condition.Feel that the heat began to move slowly on the surface of her body, Huang Rong trembled all over, her face was red, and she was about to drip out of the water. This kind of real touch didn't seem much different from the other person's hand contact.But she also understood that doctors also need to feel their pulse before they see a doctor. The other side didn't touch her body directly, so she respected her wishes very much.She was not as thoughtless as Gough. She clenched her lips tightly, held back the shame and said nothing more.After a long time, song Qingshu just opened his eyes: "madam, I have known the crux of the problem, now I want to start treatment.""Eh ~" Huang Rong snorted. As soon as she opened her mouth, she was startled by her charming tone.Song Qingshu was stunned and thought that she was really a goblin. She quickly converged and quickly used a Yang finger to light her acupoints.Every time the finger force fell on her, Huang Rong could not help shivering. The warm finger force was very comfortable at first, but soon there were bursts of pain.Because the other side explained the situation before, she knew that it was using her finger force to resolve her depressed lump, but she didn't panic. Moreover, after the pain, there were bursts of numbness. The feeling was very wonderful, and the heartstrings seemed to be gently stirred by the invisible hand.That strange and shy state stimulated Huang Rong to grasp the quilt tightly, as if fighting against something.After a while, Huang Rong suddenly opened her red lips, which were almost bitten with blood stains: "wait... Wait..."
