Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2037: Wait 1 time

Huang Rong shrank in the bed, her face turned blue and red. He was obviously undergoing a fierce ideological struggle. After a long time, he sighed: "Well, I will trouble you."

Seeing that she agreed so simply, Song Qingshu was a little surprised, so he sat on the bed and reached out to uncover her quilt.

"What are you doing?" Who knew that Huang Rong shrank back like a frightened rabbit, and looked at him warily while wrapping the quilt.

The response from the other party was so great that Song Qingshu was also stunned: "If you want to clear the blocked meridian for you, do you have to pass the quilt?"

Huang Rong thought about it, bit her lip, and whispered: "Wait." Then the whole person drew into the quilt, and the sound of Xixi Suosuo's dressing soon sounded. She just unwrapped her bra and put it on hot compress. , Naturally cannot be directly exposed in front of the other party like that.

Song Qingshu was also a little helpless, but he knew that the other party would definitely not fail to show up in front of him, and it would only be him.

After a while, Huang Rong blushed and said, "Okay." Then she slowly lifted the quilt, but she did not completely open it. She still let the quilt cover her abdomen and legs, as if it would make her more A sense of security.

As far as Song Qingshu's eyes were, she wrapped herself tightly, but the more she was like this, the more she showed how proud she was, as if she could break free from the straps with a short breath.

"The cause of your disease is that breast milk is blocked and clogged in it. You should have left a comfortable space. But if you tie it so tight now, doesn't it worsen the condition?" Song Qingshu was also speechless.

Huang Rong's face is hot, thinking this is not to guard you, don't you have any points?

Song Qingshu couldn't control so much. With a wave of his hand, a soft finger force had already cut her various entangled cords. The next moment of shaking made his mind not help thinking about what he had seen in his previous life. The choppy scene of Ayase Haruka lying upright on the bed in "My Robot Girlfriend".

"You..." Huang Rong exclaimed, and hurriedly lowered her head to check, and found that the other party had just cut off the buckle she had just prepared, and had not cut her clothes. Although a little looming, it was not completely unacceptable. Point. And I just tied it up too tightly, it really feels a little uncomfortable...

Song Qingshu sternly said: "This way the meridians will be more smooth, and the treatment will be better later."

Huang Rong turned her head to the other side and stopped looking at him, obviously she didn't want to say anything in this situation.

Song Qingshu almost squirted a nosebleed, thinking grandma, what are you doing, do you need to put on this kind of fate? With the looming whiteness on your chest, don't you know that this look is right? What a huge temptation for men?

Taking a few deep breaths, Song Qingshu finally calmed down the agitated mood, slowly preparing to start healing.

The abnormal shape on her chest made Huang Rong seem to be scalded. She could no longer pretend to know nothing. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the man close at hand: "What are you doing!"

Song Qingshu was also shocked by her surprise: "Didn't you say that I will heal you?"

"This is how you are treated?" Huang Rong lowered her head and looked at the big hand on her chest, her beautiful eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Yes," Song Qingshu nodded naturally, and asked in a puzzled manner: "Didn't you agree?"

"When did I agree?" Huang Rong almost fainted out of breath.

"You just said it yourself." Song Qingshu's tone was aggrieved.

"I agree that you can treat me with a yang finger!" Huang Rong gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm treating with a Yang finger," Song Qingshu said while pressing his finger, and by the way, he lost a finger force in it, "You have such a hard lump in it. I think the root of the disease has been accumulated for a long time. Time is up, you have to work hard to rub it smoothly. It may be a little painful later, you have to bear with it."

He thought of treating Ma Chunhua at the Prince's Mansion in Shengjingbao. Although outsiders looked at the process very fragrantly, the actual process was quite tiring, and people with average physical strength might not be able to support it at all.

"Don't use this set of deceiving little girls to deal with me," I don't know if it is because of anger or shame, or because of her high body temperature. Huang Rong's cheeks are like peaches and plums at this time. "I was beaten by Qiu Qianren back then. I was seriously injured. Master Yideng used a Yang finger to save me and tapped my acupuncture points all over my body, but his old man has always been a volley point. Your skill is far better than his back then. There is no reason why you can't do volley point!"

"Uh, it's not impossible to volley point, but it will be compromised. I thought that because of our relationship, there should be no need to avoid suspicion like that." Song Qingshu's expression was a little sullen, as if he could feel the other party. With the heat of his eyes, he withdrew his hand with some guilty conscience.

Huang Rong took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress his anger: "I still hope that King Qi will respect himself. We are all people with families, so we naturally want to avoid suspicion."

"I was abrupt." Song Qingshu was a little apologetic, and stepped back ten feet away as he said, "Then I will treat my wife here."

Notice the sadness of his expression, Huang Rong was also a little uncomfortable, wondering if her tone was too heavy just now, but if it was not heavy, if he had any thoughts in his heart, it would be dangerous tonight. I can’t make mistakes again...

When I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a soft and warm finger wind hit my Dabao acupoint. Knowing that the other party had started treatment, I had to put away my thoughts.

Song Qingshu calmly said that if the disease is not treated in time, it would be life-threatening. It was not an alarmist or a lie to Huang Rong. At the moment, he didn't care about it, so as not to accidentally make any mistakes.

"Madam, I may use my internal strength to investigate your specific blocked acupuncture points before starting the follow-up treatment." Song Qingshu suddenly said.

Huang Rong also knew that this was a normal request, so she nodded slightly without embarrassing the other party this time.

Seeing her consent, Song Qingshu closed his eyes, picked up the force of a yang finger, and felt the stagnation of the meridians in her body in the air. If Master Yideng was by the side, he would probably be amazed. It is not difficult to transport the finger force from a distance, but he can still use his finger force to check the physical condition of the other party in the air, but he can't do it.

Feeling that heat began to move slowly on the surface of her body, Huang Rong trembled all over, her cheeks were about to drip out of water, this kind of real touch, touching the opponent with her hands, did not seem to be too big difference.

But she also understands that the doctor also needs to check the pulse first. The other party does not directly touch her body and already respects her wishes very much.

She is not the temperament that Guo Fu does not consider for others at all. She bit her lip tightly to resist the shame that came from her whole body, and said nothing.

It took a long time~IndoMTL.com~Song Qingshu opened his eyes: "Madam, I have already understood the crux of the problem, now I am going to start treatment."

"Yeah~" Huang Rong snorted softly, and as soon as she spoke, she was shocked by her charming tone.

Song Qingshu was stunned, thinking that she was really a fairy, and hurriedly reduced her mind, quickly used a Yang finger to click on her acupuncture points.

Every time the power of the fingers fell on her, Huang Rong couldn't help shaking her whole body. The warm finger power was extremely comfortable at first, but soon there was a burst of pain.

Because the other party explained the situation before, she knew it was using her fingers to resolve her slumping lumps, but she did not panic, and after the pain, bursts of tingling sensations came. The feeling was very strange. The heartstring seemed to be gently plucked by the invisible big hand.

The strange and shameful state stimulated Huang Rong to hold onto the bedding tightly, as if she was fighting against something.

After another, I don’t know how long, Huang Rong suddenly opened her red lips, almost bleeding marks from being bitten: "Wait...Wait..."

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