Although Li Ren was angry with Ajiu, he was still a competent doctor. When Ajiu said he wanted to do it himself, he hurriedly stopped him: "How can you, a young man, treat injuries as a joke? Is acupuncture something that can be joked about? Wanyi, you accidentally pierced the wrong acupoint. Do you want her to paralyze?!"

Ajiu disagreed and said, "I may not do anything else, but acupuncture, haha, you may not be much better than me." As he said that, Ajiu began to drive people out. His strength was like a cow, who could resist it? Although President Li Ren wanted to say something, he was really angry and turned around and left. When he left, the little nurse naturally followed him, and of course the agent would not stay as a light bulb. Ajiu didn't speak, so he followed him out.

"Oppa, please help me stop the doctor." Taeyeon shouted powerlessly, her back pain, she could only lie down and speak a little louder, pulling her muscles, and she was so painful that she burst into tears. Taeyeon glared at Ah Jiu, and saw that he had made a newspaper from somewhere, measuring the size of the visiting window below. She was folding the newspaper into a rectangle and trying to block it. She couldn't help but feel angry and bitter. In order not to let others look at her, this annoying guy didn't even let him see a doctor. Does that hurt like this? What an enemy!

Ajiu folded the newspaper, dipped it in some water, and stuck it on the glass of the visiting window. Then he locked them again, and then turned his head to look at Taeyeon. When Taeyeon saw him looking over, she wanted to turn her head and ignore him. She couldn't move, so she had no choice but to close her eyes to show that she was still angry. But in the next second, she couldn't close her eyes anymore because she felt that Ajiu's hand had come over. Taeyeon opened her eyes and happened to meet Ajiu's eyes. At this time, she was like a little girl kidnapped by a bad person, her hands and feet were tied and moved, and she could only be forced to accept the cut that was about to be born.

She wanted to say something, but she was stuck in her throat and couldn't say it. Maybe she didn't want to stop it, she was just a little nervous?

But the imagined thing was not born. Ajiu just looked at her and went to see the things in the tray. He rarely changed his face seriously. Among the golden and silver needles of all sizes, he chose four of them that didn't look that long.

Taeyeon was still a little worried and asked, "Do you really know acupuncture?"

Ajiu glanced at Taeyeon and gave her a smile: "I won't joke about your health."

The sound was not loud, but Taeyeon was puzzled to feel at ease after hearing it. It seemed that as long as Ah Jiu said he could, he would definitely do it.

Ajiu helped Taeyeon roll up the wool sweater, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Ajiu looked at it carefully, stretched out his finger and pressed it near the buttocks and crotch, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"kind of,"

Ajiu pressed another place, and Taeyeon shook her head this time.

Ajiu smiled as if relieved, and said, "It's okay, I just kowtowed and bruised. It didn't hurt the bones and fascia. There is no need to get a needle. I'll help you massage."

"Massage?" Taeyeon suddenly remembered something, looked back at Ah Jiu's eyes, and asked with a strange expression: "The massage you mentioned is not like your weight loss, right?"

"Almost," said Ajiu, who had already started rubbing his hands, explaining while rubbing: "Rubb your hands first, so that the pain will be relieved a lot. Traditional Chinese medicine massage emphasizes the meridians and activates the meridians. The technique is very important. If you don't have more than ten years of experience, it will easily backfire. You are lucky. I massaged myself since I was ten years of experience. So I said that the old man would definitely catch up with me, and it wouldn't be bragging at all."

Taeyeon was still staring at him, and suddenly, regardless of the pain, reached out to press the bell at the head of the bed. Ah Jiu hurriedly stopped her: "What are you doing? Do you know it hurts? Be honest and lie down!"

"I don't want you to touch me!" Taeyeon stared at Ah Jiu's eyes and said angrily. Ah Jiu looked at her, but not only did not stop, but became even more excessive. She rolled her wool sweater up a little, then walked around Taeyeon's waist with both hands, reached under her lower abdomen, and unbuttoned the jeans. Taeyeon was anxious and embarrassed, and wanted to hit him, but she couldn't move her waist and couldn't even hit her. She could only stare at him with red eyes: "You are bullying me!"

"If there is someone in this world who can be bullied by me, then this person can only be me."

As Ah Jiu said, climbed onto the bed, rode on Taeyeon, grabbed her dishonest hand, and placed it on both sides of her body. This position was so shameful. Taeyeon was tight and had no choice but to deal with him, so she simply closed her eyes and gave up resisting.

Ajiu looked at Taeyeon, her eyes were filled with her white body as white as jade. Her plump and smooth back, her concave waist, a round and full moon-like body, tight and soft but not fleshy and slender legs. Because she was lying down, her breasts were squeezed and overflowed, and a huge arc was overflowing under her ribs. It looked thick, soft and elastic. Ajiu couldn't help but feel very magical. Of course, he knew Taeyeon's sIZe, it didn't look very big, why is it so visually impactful now?

It's so cute the more you look at it.

Ajiu had already rubbed his hands and gently pressed it on the bruised place of Taeyeon's waist. Taeyeon felt a warm feeling coming from her skin. The pain was wonderfully relieved and it was not so painful. What followed was another strange feeling that was indescribable, which made her bit her lower lip tightly and tried not to make a strange sound.

When Taeyeon's tender and smooth skin as milk, Ajiu's mind was also irritated. He had been running away from home for three days and hadn't smelled meat for three days. How could a young man with strong blood bear this temptation? But he also knew that this was not the time to think about this. The bruises on Taeyeon's waist made him feel distressed. He could not treat himself or his brothers as he did. He did not care whether it hurts or not. His movements were extremely gentle. He pushed, held, pressed, rubbed, rub, cut, and suddenly

The edge of the palm, the back of the palm, the palm, the heart of the palm, the fist, and the movements are skillful. It seems that he is an old driver. Because of his movements, the two jade balls on Taeyeon's chest are constantly changing shapes, falling into Ajiu's eyes. The original picture stimulates his nerves even more. Ajiu hurriedly retracted his gaze, cleared up distracting thoughts, and focused his attention on Taeyeon's bruises. Eighteen years of massage skills were used with all their strength, pushing her back straight from her waist, slapping Taeyeon's smooth spine, so that the bruises would spread out as soon as possible.

Taeyeon didn't struggle anymore. She grabbed the pillow and hugged it in her arms. Her cheeks were lying on her side. Her face became redder and redder uncontrollably, like an apple that was about to ripen. The sound of slap, slap, slap, and slap on her back was endless. Her body also became tense and soft with Ajiu's strength. Gradually, her eyes became blurred.

Suddenly, she felt something hard on her butt, which was very uncomfortable. She looked back at Ajiu's eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Take out the phone and it hurts me."

As the movements on Ajiu's hands were suddenly red and purple.

To be continued.
Chapter completed!