After settling Chang Yue, Ye Feiyan felt that Chang Feng should have taken care of Jun Lan's underwear, so she turned around and went back to the bed.

"Xianggong, today is the first time, so the pain will be a little stronger, and after about two teas, the pain should disappear."

When the tip of the needle touches the deepest part of the acupuncture point, the pain slowly begins to spread from the acupuncture point to the surrounding area as the medicine penetrates.

After the twelve silver needles were pierced, Jun Lan felt a dull pain in his lower abdomen as deep as a ruthless poisonous hair.

Ye Feiyan glanced up at Jun Lan, who was trying to endure the pain and his face was getting paler and paler, and as if she felt the same way, the dull pain at the mouth of her heart spread quickly in her body.

Looking at the heartache and wetness in Ye Feiyan's eyes, Junlan tried to control his tone, "It's okay, Yan'er don't worry, I can still bear it." ”

Looking at Jun Lan, who was in pain like the Soul Devouring Poison, Gu Yifeng was also a little unbearable, "Little girl, how long will the silly boy have pain like this, can you give him acupuncture to relieve the pain?" ”

Gu Yifeng got up from the chair and began to pace back and forth on the ground, "Little girl, this pain is gone, but will it hurt again?" ”

"Chang Feng, you go and bring a basin of warm water, and then get two clean big cloth towels."

As the silver needle in Ye Feiyan's hand gently rotated back and forth, Jun Lan suddenly felt a stinging pain from the position of the silver needle in his lower abdomen, and although he tried to bite his lip, an irrepressible moan came from the gap between his lips.

Jun Lan's moaning suddenly disappeared at this moment, and even the rapid breathing became slow and long, he could hold on, he couldn't let her Yan'er cry sadly.

The process of kneading the twelve silver needles seemed to be extraordinarily long, Gu Yifeng, who was pacing back and forth, looked at Ye Feiyan who was rolling with tears, and then looked at Jun Lan, whose lips were oozing blood, and after a long sigh, he turned around and walked out with his brows twisted.

Ye Feiyan rubbed the silk handkerchief in warm water a few times, then took it out and wrung it out.

Looking at Ye Feiyan's movements, Jun Lan slowly let go of his bitten lip, waiting for his Yan'er to wipe his sweat for him.

Ye Feiyan straightened his face with her hand and gently touched his lips with a silk handkerchief, "I was careless, I should give you a silk handkerchief to bite." ”

In fact, this pain shouldn't be nothing, from childhood to adulthood, he has endured countless times of pain when the soul devouring poison occurred, although under the suppression of Gu Yifeng, the pain was not as severe as this time, but it lasted much, much longer.

Ye Feiyan nodded lightly and rubbed the silk handkerchief in the warm water again, "After a while, when I inhale the silver needles that have accumulated in the acupuncture points, the pain will disappear." ”

Ye Feiyan turned around and smiled at Junlan, the tears in her eyes finally remained in her eyes and did not slip down again.

Her eyes flashed, and after hesitating for a moment, Ye Feiyan began to wipe Jun Lan's neck, shoulders, and two arms.

Ye Feiyan glanced at the silk handkerchief in her hand that was soon soaked with sweat, put it in warm water, rubbed it and wrung it out, then turned back to Chang Feng and ordered: "Chang Feng, change this basin of water, and take two more cloth towels to wipe your face." ”

Ye Feiyan wiped her arm with a silk handkerchief, and then wiped the sweat stains on Jun Lan's chest.

But at the moment when she turned her head, she suddenly saw that the bottoms and cloth towels at the lower part of Junlan's lower abdomen seemed to be propped up by something, forming a small tent.

"Yan'er—" A muffled and moaning voice rushed out of Junlan's mouth, and a sweet feeling that had never been felt before instantly spread from the spot where his Yan'er touched.

Jun Lan's face had a suspicious red color in the paleness, "Yan'er, it doesn't hurt, and it doesn't seem to hurt in the lower abdomen." ”