Because of shyness, Zhao Ling'er's voice was very soft, but in the quiet boudoir, Ye Fan could still hear it clearly.
Fengyuexiong!
He never expected that Zhao Ling'er would come to him sneakily for this matter.
The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes subconsciously fell on her waist.
Looking from a distance, there are slightly undulating lines under the pure white suspender pajamas.
If Xiao Yunrong is compared to a heavy peach, then Zhao Ling'er is a budding flower, slender and light, just like a small lotus with its pointed corners, full of classical Chinese implicit beauty.
In a sense, Zhao Ling'er is not a real "Princess of Taiping". After all, she is still young and is considered average among Chinese girls, and she will have a second chance to grow in the future.
However, people are always greedy, and even a beauty of Zhao Ling'er's level will still feel dissatisfied with herself.
The moonlight part is her weak point. If someone makes a joke about it, she will definitely explode like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.
Before that, she had tried to find many ways to get Fengyuexiong on the Internet, did various yoga movements, ate papaya until she vomited, and even bought some Fengyuexiong products to take, but to no avail.
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But Zhao Ling'er had heard that traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture has the effect of nourishing the moon and stimulating the nerves without any side effects.
In fact, this is also true. If you use acupuncture to stimulate the meridians around the lunar region, it can promote the expansion of surrounding fat, and it will take effect in a short time.
However, the level of traditional Chinese medicine varies widely, especially those who are good at acupuncture and moxibustion.
Most of the so-called "old Chinese medicine doctors" on the market are just swindlers with no real skills at all!
In addition, Zhao Ling'er is a young girl who has never even been in love, and for acupuncture treatment, she has to wear thin clothes face to face with the doctor. How can she accept this?
But the appearance of Ye Fan gave her a glimmer of hope!
Zhao Ling'er had already seen Ye Fan's acupuncture technique before on the high-speed rail. Even bone tumors could be cured immediately, which greatly increased her confidence.
The past few days of getting along with each other also made her realize that Ye Fan was a gentleman and would not take advantage of treatment.
Because of this, Zhao Ling'er mustered up the courage to ask Mark to give her Fengyuexiong!
…
Faced with Zhao Ling'er's request, Ye Fan was slightly startled, with a strange smile on his face. Then he reached out and touched his chin, thinking.
Although he had no experience with Fengyuexiong acupuncture before, this did not trouble Ye Fan.
However, if you want to get an acupuncture, you must ask Zhao Linger to take off her upper body clothes.
"Ahem..."
Ye Fan coughed dryly and said: "Ling'er, it's not that I don't want to help you, but if I want to treat you, you can't do it in your pajamas, you have to take them off!"
"ah?!"
Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er subconsciously exhaled, her pretty face flushed, and she was extremely shy.
She originally thought she could complete acupuncture wearing thin pajamas.
But now, what should she do if she, a young girl, can be honest with Mark?
For a moment, Zhao Ling'er bit her lower lip with her teeth, looking hesitant, caught in the battle between heaven and man.
After pondering for a long time, she looked at Ye Fan in front of her and asked with great anticipation: "Ye Fan, after acupuncture, will it really be effective?"
"Yes!" Ye Fan said firmly.
Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er took a deep breath, as if she had made an important decision, and said, "Okay! Ye Fan, help me treat him! I believe you and will never take advantage of you!"
With that said, Zhao Ling'er first got into the bed, exposing her upper body, then took off her thin white chiffon pajamas, and the shoulder straps slipped off, and the indescribable "beauty" fell completely into Ye Fan's eyes.
If it were another man, seeing such an explosive scene, he would probably immediately turn into a beast and pounce on it.
However, Ye Fan's eyes were clear.
He knew that Zhao Ling'er could make such a move because of his absolute trust in him. How could he live up to this trust?
However, at this moment, Zhao Ling'er closed her eyes tightly, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a layer of blush appeared on her fair skin that had always been stronger than frost.
The next moment, Ye Fan took out dozens of silver needles from his pocket, injected the inner energy in his Dantian into the needle tip, and struck out like lightning.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
In just an instant, dozens of silver needles were inserted into the major acupuncture points in front of Zhao Ling'er like fairy flowers.
Whether it's speed, angle or strength, it's all perfect.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan performed the special skill of the Divine Needle for Fighting Calamities. He flicked his fingertips on the silver needle, and there was a ding-dong-dong sound in the room, intertwined with the sound of gold and iron.
At the same time, Zhao Ling'er only felt waves of heat being injected into her body through the silver needle, stimulating her nerves, causing them to feel numb and swollen.
After about a few minutes, she could faintly feel that the cells in her body seemed to be growing and developing again.
At this moment, her face was red and hot, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was moaning deep in her throat.
Ye Fan turned a deaf ear and always maintained a clear mind.
…
At the same time, the door of the villa downstairs was opened, and Xiao Yunrong, who had worked overtime until late at night, finally returned home.
Her pretty face was full of tiredness, and she casually took off her coat and suit, revealing her curvy and graceful figure.
Xiao Yunrong belongs to the type that "you can obviously rely on your appearance to make a living, but you have to rely on your talent."
She has a beautiful face, coupled with her extraordinary family background, she can easily marry into a wealthy family and become a young mistress. However, she is an out-and-out workaholic, with only a handful of rest hours throughout the year.
Because of this, she was able to develop Xiao's International into one of the top underwear brands in Huahai City in just a few years.
A few hours ago, Yi Lei sent her a message saying that the magazine cover sample had been edited and sent to her work email.
Xiao Yunrong rushed to the company without any hesitation and downloaded the set of sample pictures from her mailbox.
I have to say that Yi Lei can definitely be regarded as an international first-line photographer. Those sample photos are impeccable, perfectly showing the mature femininity of Xiao Yunrong, and at the same time highlighting the exquisite elegance of Wen Yuexun!
As a "foil", Ye Fan's eight-pack abs are full of masculine beauty and even more eye-catching.
When she saw this photo, Xiao Yunrong recalled the intimate behavior between the two when they were filming.
She didn't know why she would do such a wild thing!
Obviously Ye Fan was several years younger than her, but when she was by Ye Fan's side, she felt an unprecedented sense of security, as if she had fallen into a warm haven.
If it had been before, she would probably have gone after Mark without hesitation, right?
"Why……"
Xiao Yunrong sighed quietly, stretched out her hand to rub her forehead, and then walked towards the second floor.
As soon as she walked into the corridor, she noticed that the light in Zhao Ling'er's room was still on.
The two cousins hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they had endless whispers. Xiao Yunrong walked towards the room, preparing to chat with Zhao Ling'er.
However, when she approached the door, she noticed a babbling sound coming from the room. It was obviously Zhao Ling'er's voice, and she seemed to be suppressing something.
Xiao Yunrong secretly thought, could it be that Zhao Ling'er was sick?
Without any hesitation, she quickly reached out and pushed open the door.
But the next moment, a blushing scene appeared in front of Xiao Yunrong.
Looking from a distance, Ye Fan's tall figure was standing in front of the bed with his back to her.
Zhao Ling'er was sitting on the bed. Although most of her body was blocked by Ye Fan, from Xiao Yunrong's perspective, she could still notice that Zhao Ling'er was not wearing a single piece of clothing, and a pair of white chiffon suspender pajamas was casually thrown beside the bed.
…
"hiss!"
Seeing such a scene, Xiao Yunrong's pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Her delicate body was shaken violently, as if she was being shocked by electricity, and her heart was filled with huge waves. She was so surprised that she couldn't be more surprised.
"You...what are you doing?!" Xiao Yunrong shouted.
Because of her extreme surprise, her voice was high-pitched and harsh.
However, at this time, Ye Fan's acupuncture was at the most critical moment. All his energy was focused on Zhao Ling'er's acupuncture points, and he had no time to pay attention to Xiao Yunrong.
On the other side, seeing Ye Fan ignoring her, Xiao Yunrong became even more angry, and her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost.
As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. At this moment, Xiao Yunrong completely lost her mind. Her eyes were full of anger. She walked quickly towards Ye Fan and scolded:
"Ye Fan, stop it! Ling'er is still young, you must not mess around!"
With that said, she was about to reach out to pull Mark.
At this time, Ye Fan suddenly turned his head, his face was solemn, and his voice was like thunder:
"Get out of the way! Don't touch me!"
Xiao Yunrong never expected that in this situation, Ye Fan would dare to yell at her, and the anger in her heart became even more uncontrollable.
However, the next moment, Xiao Yunrong, who got closer, realized that Zhao Ling'er's body was covered with silver needles.
Ye Fan was not doing something evil as she imagined, but was doing acupuncture for Zhao Ling'er.
Knowing that she had misunderstood Ye Fan, Xiao Yunrong had a hint of guilt in her eyes and quickly stepped aside, not daring to disturb Ye Fan's treatment.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan flicked his hands and used Qi to control the needles. All the silver needles buzzed and swayed, and invisible internal energy poured into Zhao Ling'er's body, stimulating her meridians and nerves.
“Swish swish swish!”
After that, dozens of silver needles flew back to Ye Fan's hand at the same time. He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to wipe the big beads of sweat on his forehead, and sighed:
"Phew... finally done!"
Seeing the sweat on Ye Fan's body, Xiao Yunrong next to her was even more moved. She quickly came over and asked with concern: "Xiao Fan, what's wrong with Ling'er? What's wrong with her body?"
"Ahem..."
Ye Fan coughed dryly and looked embarrassed. There was no way he could tell Xiao Yunrong that your cousin asked me to help her Fengyue Xiong!
"Sister Yun Rong, you should ask Linger yourself about this! If there is nothing else, I will go back and rest first!"
With that said, Ye Fan turned around and left Zhao Ling'er's room as if he was running away.
…
A night of silence.
At around seven o'clock the next morning, Ye Fan got up and went downstairs to do morning exercises in the courtyard of the villa.
"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!"
Suddenly, there was a doorbell ringing at the door.
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and didn't think much, so he walked over and opened the door.
Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man appeared in Ye Fan's sight.
He was about 25 or 6 years old, with fair skin and a noble air between his brows, looking like a handsome young man.
And those long and narrow peach blossom eyes represent his endless love for women.
There is no doubt that many girls will pursue him.
On his body, he was wearing a luxurious white suit, well-tailored, and it looked like it was made by a master. The Vacheron Constantin watch on his left wrist was even more valuable.
What is even more eye-catching is that at this moment he is holding a large bouquet of roses, fiery red and coquettish, with as many as ninety-nine, symbolizing eternity.
However, after seeing Ye Fan, the smile on the young handsome man's face froze instantly, and his narrow eyes showed a very complicated expression——
Shocked! Angry! Hostile!
"Boy, who are you and why are you at my girlfriend's house?" The man said with a ferocious face and gnashing teeth.
girlfriend?!
Hearing this title, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, as if he thought of something, looked at the other person and asked in a deep voice: