Feng Qinghua walked directly behind Zhan Beixiao, reached into the water with her hands, and kneaded his shoulders with both hands. Then she went down, pinched his butterfly bones, and gave him a hard squeeze.

"Ah!" Zhan Beixiao's originally tense body was immediately broken by her attack.

The pain became more and more obvious, as if countless sharp needles were drilling into his body.

"I just said it's impossible not to hurt. Don't use your body to resist, but accept it. This way you can suffer less." Feng Qinghua said, her hands kept moving, and she continued to move down.

He tapped at least seventy acupuncture points on his back. If he didn't tap a single point, his body's defense capability would drop by one level, and the pain would become more intense.

It was like he was a plate of sand, and the pain was as pervasive as water droplets.

"If you want to scream, just scream. If it hurts, just scream. What's the point of being embarrassed? There's no one else here. Do your guards still dare to laugh at you?" Feng Qinghua's hair on her forehead was already wet, and she didn't even think about it.

I know it was caused by steaming, or I was just too tired.

Zhan Beixiao didn't say anything at first, until Feng Qinghua pointed her finger directly to the unspeakable place. He jumped up and rushed forward to the bathtub in front of him, looking at her with red eyes: "Feng Qinghua

Hua! Where do you press it!"

Feng Qinghua's sleeves were rolled up high, but they were still wet with water. This time, Zhan Beixiao's sudden movement caused water to splash all over her head and face.

Feng Qinghua stretched out her hand to wipe her face and said calmly: "You, sit down for me! I haven't finished this program yet!"

"How else do you want to press it? Do you know whether men and women can have sex or not?"

"It's so noisy. I have professional ethics. Do you think I want to take advantage of you? A noble prince doesn't even have this common sense? If it weren't for the fact that it's not easy for the medicine to enter your body when you are unconscious, I would have beaten you long ago.

I'm dizzy, you still talk so much." Feng Qinghua said with displeasure.

Zhan Beixiao narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Qinghua solemnly, with obvious dissatisfaction on his expression.

"Stop staring at me. Sit down quickly. There are still a few acupuncture points left. Are you planning to let me do it again?" Feng Qinghua threatened.

Zhan Beixiao continued to move away from Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua directly raised her hand, pressed his shoulders and pushed him back into the tub: "I don't know what hypocrisy is. You are exposing your back and waiting for me to praise you. Isn't it white?"

When Zhan Beixiao heard Feng Qinghua's words, he was almost furious. He turned his head and stared at Feng Qinghua closely.

"I told you to stop staring at me. Are your eyes as big as mine? It doesn't matter if your eyes pop out. Just be honest." After saying that, he turned Zhan Beixiao's head to the front and continued to tap acupuncture points.

.

Zhan Beixiao felt those two heads wreaking havoc on his lower back, and a numbing sensation ran up his back, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"The water isn't cold, why are you shaking?" Feng Qinghua noticed and asked doubtfully.

Zhan Beixiao naturally couldn't tell her, so he said angrily: "Shut up."

Feng Qinghua curled her lips and continued to move. You couldn't see the acupuncture points underwater, so you could only rely on groping for the acupuncture points, and the strength would be somewhat different due to the water.

Feng Qinghua could only keep groping before determining the acupuncture points, and her fingers kept sliding across his back, and then she felt Zhan Beixiao start to tense up again.

"Why are you nervous? Aren't you relaxing?" Feng Qinghua frowned.

Zhan Beixiao gritted his teeth, really wanting to throw out this woman who set fire to her randomly.

She didn't feel anything about what she was doing, but his reaction was unavoidable. Even because of her hands, he was able to filter out most of the pain on his body and only feel the touch.

Feng Qinghua was helpless: "I told you not to be tense, not to be tense. It's okay now. I have to come again. Won't I be tired? Just take a bath like an old man and let me massage you and enjoy it."

It’s okay if you don’t, you have to look for trouble.”

Zhan Beixiao couldn't bear it anymore: "Don't touch me!"

I was so angry that I didn’t even say anything.

"Are you still angry? I've been massaging you for so long, won't I get tired?" Feng Qinghua said with her hands on her hips.

Just as Zhan Beixiao was about to speak, he heard a knock on the door.

"Master, the medicine is ready. Do you want to bring it in for you?" Nie Hanxing's voice rang outside the door.

"Come in." Feng Qinghua said, stood up and walked around the screen to take the bowl and said, "Here, go over there, take off all your clothes, soak in, and master will help you relax your muscles and bones."

Nie Hanxing glanced at the medicine bucket, stepped forward and began to take off his clothes without asking any questions.

The young man has a lean figure and a slender frame. He looks frail at first glance. Fortunately, he also practices some boxing and kicking on weekdays, so he is not particularly hard-working.

Feng Qinghua just stood at the screen without moving, and Zhan Beixiao could hear the rustling coming from the other side through the screen.

"Feng Qinghua!" Zhan Beixiao's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Feng Qinghua turned around: "What's wrong?"

"The medicine you have in your hand is for me to drink, right?"

"Oh, yes, but I haven't put any sugar in it yet. I'll get you some candied fruits." Feng Qinghua said.

"No, bring it here." Zhan Beixiao reached out to take it, but did not drink it. He just stared at the screen and asked coldly: "Who is that?"

"Oh, Nie Hanxing, the young prince of the Protector's Mansion, is now my apprentice." Feng Qinghua said.

"You want to unblock his muscles and bones?" Zhan Beixiao said with a genuine expression.

"Yes, his body bones are too weak and he needs to take a dip to open up the acupuncture points and adjust his constitution."

"No!" Zhan Beixiao said solemnly, with a livid face: "You haven't finished pressing the button for me yet!"

"Didn't you tell me not to touch you?" Feng Qinghua was even more surprised. Just now this person refused so verbally.

"You can do it now, press it! Don't do two things at once. It's shameful for you to be a role model for others!" Zhan Beixiao said angrily.

"Are you afraid that I will delay your treatment? No, this can be done at the same time. I'll just press it for you first and then go over." Feng Qinghua said.

"I won't do it if I say no. You are still my princess. How dare you use your hands to touch other men! Believe it or not, I will chop you down." Halfway through the words, Zhan Beixiao made a difficult turn:

"I will kill your apprentice!"

Feng Qinghua was confused: "But, he doesn't need to press it. His medicine is different from yours. Besides, don't you want me to press it?"

When Zhan Beixiao heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and the cold air on his body dissipated a lot. He pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Feng Qinghua smiled slyly, leaned close to Zhan Beixiao and whispered: "You don't let me go, is it because of you?"

"No, nothing, don't think about it!" Zhan Beixiao immediately refused.
Chapter completed!