"Luoyang Sang, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you." Sun Shangxiang asked after coming out of the panda base.
If you are willing to admit defeat, you will naturally treat yourself to a treat if you lose.
Luoyang thought for a moment: "Why don't we go eat hot pot? It would be a pity if you don't eat hot pot when you get to Bacheng."
Sun Shangxiang had a strange expression on his face, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Luoyang asked curiously: "Don't you like hot pot?"
"Well, my father and I had hot pot at noon yesterday and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable." Sun Shangxiang said coquettishly.
Luoyang smiled and said: "No wonder you went to the toilet several times in the panda base. Do you want me to treat you?"
He said it seriously without thinking about it. He regretted it as soon as he said it, because he saw Sun Shangxiang's face suddenly turned red. Before he could find a topic to divert his attention, Sun Shangxiang said something questioning.
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"Luoyang Sang, do you want to cure me, or do you want something else?" Although he was very shy, Sun Shangxiang still mustered up the courage to face the man with "unholy intentions" head-on.
Luoyang coughed dryly: "Of course it's to treat the disease."
Sun Shangxiang avoided Luoyang's gaze, looking a little embarrassed: "You are indeed just like those men in the movies."
Luoyang: "..."
The movie she was talking about must be a Fuso movie, but it's unclear if it wasn't the kind of movie he had in mind.
"No, I won't ask you to treat that place unless you turn yourself into a female doctor." Sun Shangxiang counterattacked skillfully.
Luoyang said: "I am not an ordinary doctor. You don't need to take off your pants or take medicine."
"Then how do you treat my little problem?" Sun Shangxiang emphasized the word "little problem", deliberately reminding the man who wanted to treat her.
Luoyang smiled and raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand.
The two are close together, the Taichu doctor is pointing.
Spiritual power has miraculous anti-inflammatory and analgesic effects, and no other medicine can compare with it. Taichu doctors pointed out that even diseased and even atrophic nerves can be repaired, solving a problem of intestinal inflammation and chrysanthemum getting angry, which is really an anti-aircraft gun
Fighting mosquitoes is overkill.
Although Luoyang had his self-confidence, his fault lay in his raised Taichu medical finger.
When Sun Shangxiang saw his raised index and middle fingers, her pretty face turned red to her ears, and the expression on her face was also an expression of shame and anger. She bit her lip, said nothing, turned around and left.
Luoyang was left in place, messy in the wind.
Luoyang suddenly realized something and asked himself: "Did I do anything wrong?"
Sun Shangxiang walked a few steps and then stopped and looked back: "Luoyang Sang, why don't you catch up and explain to me what you mean by raising those two fingers?"
Only then did Luoyang come to his senses and followed him, unable to hide his embarrassment: "Miss Sun, don't get me wrong, this is Taichu's medical finger. It is used to treat diseases. I have no other intentions."
"I know, I've seen you heal my father with those two fingers, and you also used those two fingers to draw a general's order on my hand." Sun Shangxiang said.
Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief. The pure will become clear and the turbid will become turbid. God is indeed just.
Unexpectedly, the next second Sun Shangxiang asked again: "But I am... I have a fever. You use these two fingers to treat me. What do you want to do?"
Luoyang suddenly realized that he had been wronged for his life!
"That kind of in-depth treatment is not allowed. I forgive you this time, but not next time. I will be angry." Sun Shangxiang looked very serious.
Luoyang's heart was a mess of feelings, and he proved his innocence with a serious expression: "Miss Sun, you really misunderstood. I just wanted to press Taichu's medical fingers on your lower abdomen, and then treat you.
It's a minor problem, so you won't be troubled by it anymore and can eat hot pot with confidence, but you thought of in-depth treatment. I'm not an anorectal doctor, and I have never treated anyone like that."
Sun Shangxiang was embarrassed: "You mean... just press your fingers on my abdomen
Can it cure my little problem?"
She was too embarrassed to say even words like chrysanthemum, let alone show it to Luoyang, and then used two fingers to enter the treatment, so it was normal for her to have such a reaction.
Luoyang nodded. She was so shy, so it was hard for him to explain, lest everyone be embarrassed.
"I don't believe it." Sun Shangxiang looked suspicious, "You must be lying to me."
It becomes a matter of honor.
Luoyang said: "I thought you didn't want to be treated, but when you said that, I really want to treat you." He took a look and soon found a pavilion in a green belt on the roadside.
, and added, "Let's go to that pavilion and I'll cure your little problem."
Sun Shangxiang glanced at the pavilion in the green belt. She seemed a little worried that in that remote place, the man would change his mind. However, he wanted to get rid of the embarrassment and pain caused by that little problem first, so he hesitated for several seconds before clicking.
He nodded and said, "Okay."
Luoyang led Sun Shangxiang to the pavilion in the green belt.
The benches are very clean. After all, they are at the entrance of the scenic spot and there are dedicated people cleaning them.
"Lie on the chair." Luoyang said.
Sun Shangxiang was a little nervous, but she still lay down on her, keeping her legs tightly together without leaving any gaps.
Luoyang sat down next to her, reached out and grabbed her shirt tucked into her skirt, and was about to pull it up, but Sun Shangxiang grabbed his hand.
"Luoyang Sang, you, what are you going to do?" Sun Shangxiang became more nervous and his face turned redder.
Luoyang explained: "My fingers have to touch your belly. Clothes will affect the treatment. You just need to pull it up a little."
"I, I will do it myself."
Luoyang let go of his hand holding the hem of his shirt.
Sun Shangxiang carefully pulled up the shirt tucked into her skirt, revealing a piece of snow-white and delicate skin, as well as a round, small and cute belly button. She did not dare to look at Luoyang, but she was worried that he would do something bad, so she forced
Holding back the shame and nervousness in his heart, he stared at Luoyang with his big eyes.
"I'm coming." Luoyang raised his Taichu medical finger.
Sun Shangxiang bit her lips gently: "You, come on."
Luoyang pressed Taichu's medical fingers on Sun Shangxiang's belly, injecting a trace of spiritual power.
Sun Shangxiang said in surprise: "Yeah! Something got into my stomach. It's hot, so strange!"
Luoyang almost broke his guard and ignored her, continuing to use his spiritual power to treat her.
For spiritual power, such things as reducing inflammation and reducing fire are really "spiritual enough to cure diseases."
The inflammation in the intestines was quickly resolved, and Luoyang directed his spiritual power to the red and swollen areas and began to reduce inflammation and reduce inflammation.
There was a strange expression on Sun Shangxiang's face. She suspected that Luoyang was doing something to her that could not be described in words, but Luoyang's fingers were only on her belly. The strange and sensitive feeling made her blush, but she
Ashamed to speak.
Two minutes later, Luoyang removed Taichu's medical finger, stood up and said, "Okay, the treatment is over, you can get up."
Sun Shangxiang climbed up from the chair, and the first thing he did was to tuck his shirt into his skirt.
Luoyang avoided suspicion and turned away.
"Luoyang Sang, how did you know it was cured?" Sun Shangxiang tidied her clothes and felt much more natural.
Luoyang smiled and said, "I still have this little bit of confidence. If you don't believe it, go check it out in the woods."
"Well... no need, I feel much better. Let's go eat hot pot now. I'm not afraid at all this time. If I get a bad stomach, Luoyang Sang, just give me a cure." After that, Sun Shangxiang
He raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand, with a sweet smile on his face.
However, for some reason, Luoyang always felt that she didn't imitate it well. The index finger and middle finger were slightly curved, with a slight inward curvature.
He really didn't know why. This chapter has been completed!