Huang Rongrong hurriedly pressed against the door again, listening to what was going on inside.
At the same time, Zheng Xuedong gradually calmed down with Jiang Qiu's comfort. Although his body was still a little stiff, at least he was no longer shaking.
Seeing this, Jiang Qiu nodded.
"Then, unbutton it, you understand."
Hearing this, two flushes appeared on Zheng Xuedong's cold face.
Jiang Qiu has said before that you should not wear clothes when massaging. If you press the wrong place, the consequences will be serious.
At this time, Huang Rongrong outside the door was completely in a mess.
Button...unbutton...
What on earth are they doing!?
Is this how diseases are cured!?
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Zheng Xuedong bit his lip, and finally closed his eyes, raised his trembling hands, and unbuttoned his shirt.
In an instant, the white rabbit came out of the cage, and the snow-capped mountains and fog dispersed.
Zheng Xuedong kept taking deep breaths to calm himself down.
The rising and falling breathing rhythm is extremely dazzling.
Jiang Qiu touched his nose, held back the throbbing in his heart and spoke.
"Then I'll start."
Zheng Xuedong closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and then nodded gently after a long time.
Jiang Qiu no longer hesitated, and his two warm hands clung to Zheng Xuedong's white and slender waist.
His eyes also became extremely focused and serious.
Every meridian and acupuncture point on Zheng Xuedong's picturesque and beautiful figure seems to be directly imprinted in Jiang Qiu's eyes.
The Youlong comb was handled extremely smoothly, spreading the warmth from Jiang Qiu's hands to every inch of Zheng Xuedong's upper body.
Zheng Xuedong bit her red lips and closed her eyes.
Where is the look of a strong working woman on her beautiful face?
It is very much like the delicate flowers that you can pick when you are newly married.
Of course, Jiang Qiu didn't have any evil thoughts at this time.
He takes every treatment process extremely seriously. To him, treatment is a serious and sacred matter because it involves precious lives.
Not to mention that Zheng Xuedong's upper body was still covered, even if Zheng Xuedong stripped naked, Jiang Qiu would not have any evil thoughts during the treatment process.
After a long time, the upper body massage ended.
Jiang Qiu took a long breath, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.
This stuff is quite tiring.
At this time, there was a faint pink light flowing on Zheng Xuedong's snow-white and smooth skin.
Partly because of the warmth of Jiang Qiu's palms, and partly because of the activated blood vessels after the massage.
In any case, Zheng Xuedong now looks extremely delicious and attractive with her white skin tinged with red.
Jiang Qiu took a deep breath, and the refreshing fragrance from Zheng Xuedong's body went straight into his brain, making him feel relaxed and happy.
His big hands slowly descended and pressed on the beautiful lady's legs, which were as slender and round as jade, without any flaws.
Zheng Xuedong gritted his teeth and his pretty face turned red.
Jiang Qiu's big hands started to move up and down with hot body temperature.
The mystery of the hand of Youlong Comb is fully revealed.
Sometimes it caresses the white and tender ice skin like a dragon swimming in the sky, sometimes it rolls up waves and overturns like a dragon in the deep sea.
Zheng Xuedong was already so embarrassed.
Although he knew this was treatment, how could Zheng Xuedong not feel ashamed when being touched and pressed like this by a man?
Except for some parts of the body that were not touched, almost all other parts of the skin were in contact.
I'm afraid that no husband in the future will be as careful as Jiang Qiu!
It can't be called touching. After all, it can be seen from Jiang Qiu's serious and solemn expression that he has no evil thoughts at all.
This is also the reason why Zheng Xuedong has not stopped Jiang Qiu until now.
If other doctors showed a little bit of strangeness and greed in the process of treating him, then Zheng Xuedong would never compromise even if he died of this disease!
Jiang Qiu still continues.
This pair of beautiful, slender and round jade legs glowed with life in his hands.
Zheng Xuedong began to feel hot and dry.
It wasn't because of the contact with Jiang Qiu, but because the treatment had taken effect.
Zheng Xuedong can clearly feel that the fatigue and weakness deep inside him are getting better!
Finally, after Jiang Qiu's hands passed through every inch of the white jade ice muscle, the massage treatment on his lower body also ended.
Next, there is the last place, the exquisite jade feet hidden in the high heels.
Jiang Qiu hesitated.
If I remember correctly, the last time I massaged Zheng Xuedong's feet, the reaction seemed to be huge! It seems that Zheng Xuedong's feet are a sensitive part.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Qiu reached out and picked up Zheng Xuedong's right foot.
Under the ankles with clear joints and no trace of fat, the jet-black high heels shimmered under the illumination of the incandescent lamp.
What Jiang Qiu placed before his eyes was like the most perfect handicraft in the world.
Everything is so perfect, as if the high heels were tailor-made for Zheng Xuedong himself.
No one in the world can wear high heels so appropriately and so attractively.
Gently take off the jet black mystery, revealing the curved jade feet that are as bright as the white moon inside. The tender feet are smooth, delicate, and crystal clear. You can see the thin blood vessels under the skin and the pink and white crescents under the nails.
The moment he was exposed to the air, Zheng Xuedong's whole body tensed up visibly!
Her toes were slightly curled, like an ignorant little princess meeting the prince for the first time in the dark, nervous and at a loss.
Jiang Qiu pinched Yingying's jade foot with his big hand, pinpointed one of the acupuncture points with his fingertips, and pressed it gently.
The next moment, Zheng Xuedong's straight nose couldn't bear it anymore and he murmured unconsciously.
"Hmm~"
Zheng Xuedong's cheeks were as red as a burning cloud, and he hurriedly covered his face.
She didn't want to do this, but every inch of skin on her feet was her sensitive area. The moment Jiang Qiu touched it, she almost lost her voice.
Now the pressure on the acupuncture points was like a direct hit to the soul, making Zheng Xuedong completely unable to control himself.
Jiang Qiu was a little embarrassed, but due to treatment needs, he had to continue.
"ah!"
The next moment, Zheng Xuedong's red lips opened slightly, and she moaned uncontrollably.
If it weren't for the jade feet being held in Jiang Qiu's hand, Zheng Xuedong would have curled up long ago.
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In the room, Jiang Qiu tried his best to treat her, while Zheng Xuedong suppressed his throbbing.
Outside the room, Huang Rongrong's face turned red as if she was about to bleed.
In broad daylight! The sky is bright! Under the scorching sun!
They are!
In the room...so chaotic!
He even found an excuse to say what kind of treatment it was!
What kind of treatment is this? Does it harmonize yin and yang!?
Huang Rongrong was ashamed and angry.
She was ashamed because Jiang Qiu and Zheng Xuedong were just across the door from her, and angry because Huang Rongrong felt that she had misjudged Jiang Qiu's character!
In the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Jiang Qiu displayed such powerful medical skills. Huang Rongrong also felt that Jiang Qiu was like the hermit master in novels, with high integrity and noble moral character.
But now it seems... In the name of treating a disease, you do this in broad daylight! You are obviously a scumbag!
Huang Rongrong's eyes showed deep disgust.
Snorted coldly!
Huang Rongrong turned around and left!
That angry face was caught by Zhao Limin at the corner, who immediately sighed.
Mr. Jiang is too impatient!
You can do this kind of thing alone at night!
In front of another person...this...isn't this seeking death?
After a long time, Jiang Qiu was sweating profusely in the office.
Zheng Xuedong, on the other hand, was sitting on a chair, his face flushed, as if Jiang Qiu's big hands were still roaming around his body.