At ten o'clock in the evening, the entire Qingshan Village fell into silence.
In the west wing, the dim light was still on, and the two figures could be seen clearly through the window, seemingly nestled together.
"Well...how are my legs?"
On the fire bed, Li Xiaoran, wearing a set of pink pajamas and pajamas, was sitting on the quilt, his cheeks flushed, and he was almost dripping with shyness.
Seeing Yang Chen sitting cross-legged next to him, his hands slid rhythmically from his slender calves to his thighs, almost reaching the sensitive position at the base of his thighs.
But Li Xiaoran was not angry at all. Apart from being shy, he was just relieved by the numbness.
This feeling is like a weak electric current passing through the body, stimulating the sensitive nerves in the legs.
Ever since Yang Chen forcibly grabbed his legs and massaged them last time, Li Xiaoran once again had the hope and confidence to stand up in his heart.
Although Yang Chen's big hands wrapped his slender legs, the feeling was a bit strange and shy.
but……
When he thought that he would really be able to stand up in the future, Li Xiaoran bit his thin lips and asked in a low voice.
At this moment, Yang Chen was not as relaxed as Li Xiaoran.
This massage technique looks like a hooligan, touching Li Xiaoran's legs all over. But every press and massage uses Qi to stimulate more than 20 acupuncture points on his legs, both in terms of strength and Qi power.
The shocks all need to be accurately scored.
Only in this way can the meridians of Li Xiaoran's paralyzed legs be unblocked as much as possible and prepare for future treatment.
He was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
Of course, there is some restraint in this because he is a man.
after all……
Li Xiaoran is a village beauty, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure. It is really difficult for her to remain a gentleman in the face of such a wife.
"It's very good. It's not thick or thin, just right. My skin is smooth, tender and elastic."
After Yang Chen heard Li Xiaoran's mosquito-like voice, he didn't even raise his head. He quickly kneaded his thighs with his hands and said something out of nowhere.
But as soon as these words came out, Yang Chen felt something was wrong.
"You... gangster!"
Sure enough, Li Xiaoran was stunned, his cheeks turned red, and he quickly stuffed his legs into the quilt with his hands. His big beautiful eyes flashed shyly: "I...I want to ask you something serious. Don't forget that we have an agreement."
"Can't forget."
Yang Chen pretended to be calm and waved to Li Xiaoran: "Stretch out your legs, it's not over yet."
"oh."
Li Xiaoran's hands tightly grasped the quilt, and then he put his two beautiful white feet on Yang Chen's legs.
The slender and beautiful legs measuring 1.2 meters, even though they are separated by thin pajamas, you can still feel the temptation of being smooth and elastic.
Gudong!
Yang Chen's throat trembled slightly, he quickly raised his head and said seriously: "Don't worry, I have recovered well recently. I will continue to massage for another month, and take the Chinese medicine I prescribed for you yesterday. You should be able to enter the next course of treatment in one month.
, if nothing else happens, I will be able to walk on crutches in at most two months."
"real?"
When Li Xiaoran heard that he could get off the ground in two months, regardless of whether Yang Chen was playing gangster or doing massage, his eyes suddenly lit up, his long eyelashes flickered, and there was unconcealable joy in his eyes.
"When did I lie to you?"
Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.
"Um...thank you."
Li Xiaoran looked at Yang Chen who was lowering his head to massage seriously. After a moment of trance, he muttered.
"Can I make a small request by the way? Considering my sweaty status."
Yang Chen raised his head, pointed at Li Xiaoran's chest, and smiled.
"What do you want to do? Don't go too far. There are three chapters of the agreement. If you do anything too much, I...I will call someone."
Li Xiaoran looked at Yang Chen's squinting eyes, quickly covered his chest with both hands, and swallowed nervously.
"Uh...I'm so serious."
Yang Chen's head was full of black lines and he said aggrievedly.
"Prude!"
Li Xiaoran said decisively without thinking, and nodded in cooperation.
"I just want to borrow that jade pendant for use."
Yang Chen smiled bitterly.
"Jade pendant?"
When Li Xiaoran heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he took out the jade pendant from his neck and put it in his hand for a long time before looking up.
"It only takes a few days."
Yang Chen's eyes were hot and he stared at the Xiangyun Jade Pendant.
Although sleeping on a fire bed these days and running "Hegemonic Qi" can also absorb the energy of the Xiangyun Jade Pendant, the effect is not as obvious as wearing it on oneself. If you want to quickly break through the third layer of seals, the Xiangyun Jade Pendant is the key
.
The reason why I had a massage today was because I wanted to get the jade pendant back.
"No, there is no reason to give it back to me as a gift."
Who knew that Li Xiaoran threw the jade pendant into his clothes without even thinking about it, and dangled it on his chest.
"Then... let's talk about it another day."
Yang Chen touched his nose awkwardly and reluctantly moved his eyes away from Li Xiaoran's chest.
He is definitely a master.
But you can't put your hand in and take it away by force.
…
"Bell, guard your house well. If anyone dares to come to your house and yell, don't bite them."
"I'll bring you big bones to eat when I come back tonight."
It was half past eight the next morning.
After having breakfast, Yang Chen rode the new motorcycle he just rode back yesterday and gave instructions to the bell at the door.
Today was the day when he went to Jishengtang for a consultation, and he also performed acupuncture on Sun Siyuan.
"Woof woof woof!"
When the bell sounded like it had a big bone, it nodded quickly and circled around the door happily.
"Honey, I'm leaving."
Yang Chen shouted into the yard, stepped on the accelerator and headed towards Ning County.
As for motorcycles in Qingshan Village, not many people can afford them.
Along the way, passing through the village, I was met with jealous, envious and hateful looks.
Yang Chen held a cigarette in his mouth, hummed a song, blew in the wind, and reached the county seat in just forty minutes.
"Mr. Sun, I'm here to perform acupuncture on you."
Parking his motorcycle at the door of Jisheng Hall, Yang Chen looked at the car mirror and straightened his hair that had been blown into a chicken coop by the wind, pushed the door open and shouted in passing.
"Yang Chen, you came just in time, I was about to call you."
As soon as I entered the door, I felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere of Jishengtang.
Before he could recover, Sun Yahan, who was wearing a black cheongsam and with a graceful figure, walked over with small steps.
Yang Chen looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, looking at her from beginning to end unscrupulously, and then said: "Boss Sun missed me?"
"Don't be poor, there are people."
Sun Yahan's cheeks turned slightly red and she pointed to the reception area on the right with her eyes.
Yang Chen took advantage of the situation and took a look.
Sure enough, besides Sun Siyuan, there were three more people, but there was only one person sitting on the chair. He looked to be in his forties and was wearing a white tunic suit. He looked quite stylish, but when their eyes met, the look in the other person's eyes was...
There is obviously some unruliness in him.
"This is Doctor Yang Chen, right?"
The man said something nonchalantly.
"Who are you?"
Yang Chen knew without thinking that these three people were here to cause trouble. He strode over and sat down on the chair next to Sun Siyuan. He took out a cigarette and lit it.
"Xijing Hou Family, Shan Yutang."
The man looked at Yang Chen's careless look, frowned slightly, and then said: "When did Ji Shengtang become so unruly and rude? Even my Xijing Hou family doesn't take it seriously!"
"Asking even though you know it."
Facing Shan Yutang's cynicism, Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I don't even pay attention to you, Mr. Hou, let alone you. If you have something to say and want to show off, go back to Xijing and close the door in front of the mirror to show it to yourself.