Chapter Ninety-Two: The Fire Burns the Iceberg

Yang Tian is a person who doesn't like trouble.

I don't like to run for nothing for nothing.

So, of course, it is impossible to want him to leave like this.

Of course, if he wanted to break in, it would not be difficult to rush upstairs to see Ding Ling. But he wants to treat Ding Ling, and the treatment requires a stable environment. If there is such a fierce conflict between the two sides, where will there be a stable environment?

So...... That's how he got out of the villa.

Then he spared a circle, roughly pondered the location of Ding Ling's bedroom, and then turned the window into her bedroom.

When he came in, she was still talking to Ding Kai outside the door.

So he hid and didn't show up.

And now that Ding Ling entered the door, closed the door, and showed some painful expressions, he naturally didn't need to hide, walked over and held her hand, and used his strength to help her ease her physical condition.

But Ding Ling obviously didn't know all this.

She didn't expect Yang Tian to suddenly appear in her room.

This is her room!

In recent years, even her parents have rarely entered her bedroom!

"You...... How could it be here?" said surprise to her little face.

"I said that I am the god who came down from heaven to save you, do you believe it?" Yang Tian said with a smile.

Ding Ling shook his head.

Yang Tian shrugged, "Okay, I came in over the wall." I wanted to come in through the main entrance, but your mother and your cousin didn't like me well and kicked me out. ”

Ding Ling: "......"

"I heard your conversation just now," Yang Tian said with the corners of his mouth curled, "It seems that your family is planning to ignore the marriage contract in my hand and set a new marriage contract for you." ”

When Ding Ling heard this, he felt a little weird.

Because it was incredible to suddenly find out that you really had a marriage contract.

She bit her lip and said, "I won't agree." ”

Yang Tian laughed and teased: "That...... It seems that our Miss Ding is planning to fulfill your grandfather's marriage contract and marry me?"

"Dreaming!" Ding Ling pursed her lips, "I won't marry anyone!"

"Huh...... It's so cold and heartless. I'm so hurt. Yang Tian deliberately showed a frustrated look on his face, and said dejectedly.

Although Ding Ling was not so amused, seeing Yang Tian's funny appearance, his mood couldn't help but be much lighter. After thinking about it, he said, "You're here to treat me?"

"It seems that you haven't forgotten yet," Yang Tian smiled.

He took out the silver needle from his body and set it aside, "Look, I've got everything ready." ”

Ding Ling looked at the needle bag and the silver needles inside, and a little doubt appeared on his little face, "Acupuncture?"

"That's right, it's acupuncture," Yang Tiandao, "Your disease originates from congenital, lies in your physique, and to cure the disease is equivalent to changing your physique, which is very difficult." With my current medical skills, I can't eradicate it in a short period of time. However, as long as you apply the needles regularly, I can guarantee that you will not be bothered by this disease, and your constitution will gradually reverse. Anyway...... Recovery is a matter of time. ”

Although Yang Tian is the descendant of the divine doctor, just as he has not yet reached the top of the ancient martial arts, his medical skills have not yet reached the peak. There are six needles in the ancient acupuncture method, and he can now use the first two needles proficiently, and barely use the third needle.

Although these three injections, combined with his other medical methods, are enough to kill most diseases in seconds. But after all, there are still a small number of injuries that cannot be easily resolved.

For example, in Ding Ling's condition, if he can use the fourth injection of the marrow washing needle, he is sure that she will recover completely within a week.

But now, he can only treat her many times, and gradually warm up and reverse her physique through the burning of the volcano.

Of course, this method is also relatively stable, as long as Yang Tian is here, it is indeed a matter of time before she recovers.

Ding Ling saw that Yang Tian was so confident, and he was a little skeptical.

However, even if it is just to relieve the pain, it is already a great benefit for her.

So she nodded after all, "That'...... Come on. ”

I have to say that in this girl's boudoir, such a cute beautiful girl in a nightdress said such a sentence, which really makes people feel a little confused.

Especially when she pounced on the bed under Yang Tian's instructions, and saw her soft and slender body, ordinary people were afraid that they would have already pounced.

Yang Tian pinched the silver needle, calmed down, and pulled off the clothes on the girl's back with his other hand, revealing smooth skin.

Then, with qi to resist the needle, look for acupuncture points, and drop the needle.

Fang Cai's eyes, which were still slightly straightened, suddenly became extremely focused.

The hand holding the needle seems to have become an instrument that is so precise that there is no deviation.

Silver needles fell quickly.

It's so fast that it's like a rush of brains.

But the position of the needle drop is so precise and elegant.

As more and more silver needles fell, a faint white mist began to float from the wonderful needle array.

The burning heat grows little by little along the acupuncture points of the falling needles and spreads.

Ding Ling's body is like an iceberg.

The chill came from the inside out, and it was solid.

And this heat is like a flame burning in various parts of the iceberg.

At first, the power of the flames seemed too small to have any effect on the iceberg.

But as the flames grow more and more, the scorching force will cause the iceberg to begin to melt, and the heat will also be transmitted along the ice.

And when the stitching method is completed, it is equivalent to the outer edge of the iceberg has been surrounded by raging fire, burning the mountain.

The acupuncture method is still Yang Tian's most proficient move in the ancient acupuncture method - burning the mountain fire!

However, compared to Jiang Wan'er, the chill on Ding Ling's body was deeper and longer, so the energy injected by Yang Tian when he was walking the needle was also stronger, and this fire naturally burned even more intensely!

At this moment, the girl's whole body was already covered with a tender red.

She felt as if her whole body was about to burn.

But there was no such pain, just that the body seemed to melt away...... I couldn't help but moan softly.

And when the stitching method was completely completed and the flames burned all over the mountain, a most sultry groan was also released, which made Yang Tian feel a little flustered and almost missed!

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color......"

Fortunately, Yang Tian collected his attention in time, pinched the time, and collected the needle!

The scene like magic was staged again, and Yang Tian's hand seemed to be just a flicker, and those silver needles returned to his hand one by one.

When all the silver needles returned to the needle bag, a white mist also steamed.

Yang Tian also let out a long breath.

A trace of sweat broke out on the side of his forehead.

This is enough to prove how much he consumed.

It is indeed not an easy thing to reverse a person's physique.

"Alright, done. Yang Tiandao.

As he spoke, he reached out to help the girl pull up her blouse.

But just as his hand was about to touch her clothes, Ding Ling raised his hand a little weakly and knocked his hand away.

"Don't Touch Me ......"

Ding Ling was already weak at the moment, as if all her strength had been drained, and this slapping action naturally made her quite struggling and soft there.

Yang Tian said helplessly: "I don't want to take off your clothes, why are you so excited......

Ding Ling bit her lip, as if she was about to burst her lip.

Remembering that she had just made that noise in front of this guy, she was a little ashamed.

She hesitated for a few seconds, "You...... You turn your head away!"

Yang Tian looked at her, smiled helplessly, and turned away.

After a few minutes, perhaps Ding Ling finally regained some strength, and there was some rustling sound of clothes rubbing behind him.

After another minute or two, "It's OK......"

Yang Tian turned his head at this time.

I saw that the girl was sitting against the head of the bed with her blouse on, the red of her skin had faded, but the seductive blush on her pretty cheeks was so strong that it seemed to drip blood......