Li Juan came to Lin Banzhuang and said happily: "Your little man is so timid. Even Xiaohan's tofu dares to eat, so you, a tigress, don't yell a few times?"

Lin Banzhuang said coldly: "Shut up!"

Li Juan was not afraid of boiling water and shouted, "You man is fickle, you are angry, and you can't vent my anger..." Before she could finish her words, Fu Chenxue turned around, raised her head, and a trace of golden light flew over. Li Juan stood there straight and stiffly, opening her mouth, like petrification.

When Zhong Ziwei saw her appearance, she was startled and shouted: "Juanzi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zhong Ziwei go to pull Li Juan, Qinghuang smiled and said, "You'd better not touch her - Chen Xue sealed her acupoints with golden needles, and she can't speak or move. If you move her around, it may cause the qi and blood to go backwards and be in danger of life."

"Ah?" Zhong Ziwei quickly retracted her hand and looked at Fu Chenxue strangely. She was becoming increasingly unable to see through this little man.

Seeing Fu Chenxue venting her anger, Lin Banzhuang smiled and said, "Xiaowei, you'd better be more at ease and talk nonsense. The outcome will be the same as Juanzi... Xiaohuang, Juanzi doesn't matter, right?"

Qinghuang smiled and said, "Chenxue just doesn't let her talk nonsense for the time being. He is a sensible person, so where can there be problems? But you still have to eat some of the hardships."

Fu Chenxue pulled out the golden needle and stabbed Shen Yuhan's Qihai, Hegu, Sanyinjiao, Guanyuan, Zusanli and Zigong acupoints. First, needle the main acupoint, and then the Pun acupoint. "Innate Taiyi Zhenqi" poured into Shen Yuhan's body along the golden needle and wandered between the meridians. Shen Yuhan felt that there seemed to be a ball of fire in his lower abdomen, rolling back and forth. Wherever the fire ball rolled, the pain disappeared immediately, and even the pores seemed to be open, so comfortable that they wanted to moan. She knew that she could never scream at this time, otherwise it would be embarrassing. What's more serious is that in order to cooperate with acupuncture, Fu Chenxue used "massage technique" again. Her hands were overlapped in the middle of Shen Yuhan's lower abdomen in Tai Chi Yin-Yang style, pressed her abdomen, and slowly massaged it at a frequency of 10-15 times per minute. First rotate counterclockwise, then

Turning to clockwise, the "innate Taiyi True Qi" penetrated into Shen Yuhan's muscles, internal organs and blood through his palms. The hands were warm and soft, and they were about to die of ecstasy, as if they had magic power, almost melting people, turning into butterflies, turning into breeze, and even their souls slowly dissipated... Shen Yuhan bit his lips tightly and almost burst into tears. This feeling was more than ten times more pleasant than when she and the ones at home did that thing. How did he do this little bad guy? Shen Yuhan's face was red, and water was about to drip into her eyes. She had long forgotten the pain, or the pain had long disappeared. She closed her eyes slightly, her charming eyes were like silk, her red little mouth was slightly open, and her breath was like orchids. Finally, she could no longer help, and there was a wave of charming sound in her nose and throat...

Hearing Shen Yuhan's depressed and intoxicated voices, the other women showed strange expressions. They looked at each other and their faces were red to their ears.

Five minutes later, Fu Chenxue stopped massage, took off the golden needle, and covered Shen Yuhan's body. Seeing that Shen Yuhan was still closing his eyes and his cheeks were flushed, he asked, "Sister Han, aren't it better?"

Shen Yuhan was sweating profusely, his whole body was so soft that he had no strength. He said coquettishly: "Little bastard... you are about to kill someone, do you know?"
Chapter completed!