"Auntie." Zhang Ji called softly, pulling Zhao Ji's thoughts, who were a little worried, back to reality, and comforted him in a soft voice, "Don't worry, your body is fine, you just need some recuperation." ”

Listening to Zhang Ji's words, Zhao Ji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at Zhang Ji with resentful eyes, red lips slightly pursed, quite a delicate appearance, and complained: "If you sigh like this when you are diagnosed in the future, I will let the guards pierce your heart and lungs to see how you still sigh." ”

Of course, Zhao Ji wasn't really angry, seeing Zhang Ji's somewhat embarrassed look, he felt that he didn't mean it, so he changed the topic and asked, "Then how to recuperate?" Don't you want to drink those bitter decoctions again? ”

Facts have proved that most women, no matter how old they are, will dislike the bitter taste of Chinese medicine, even if they know that drinking it is beneficial to the body, they will hesitate in every possible way, or even refuse to drink medicine.

The same is true for Zhao Ji, although she is thirty-five years old, she still has a little girl-like personality and is unwilling to drink these bitter Chinese medicines.

Zhang Ji pondered for a while and said, "It will take about a year and a half to heal with decoction." Moreover, taking decoction for a long time is also not good for the body. ”

"There are clouds in medical books: 'Diseases are new for a long time, and they are big and small, toxic and non-toxic, and they should be regular. Great poison cures diseases, six out of ten; often poison cures diseases, seven out of ten; Small poison cures, eight out of ten; Non-toxic treatment, nine out of ten; Grains, fruits, and vegetables, eat and nourish them. If you don't do it, you will hurt it. Inexhaustible, the line is the same. ’”

"The gist of it can be summed up in five words, which is three points of poison."

"Even if you cure your aunt's body with a decoction, it will still damage your body, so my little nephew decided to use a way that doesn't hurt my body." Speaking of this, Zhang Ji's face showed a look of embarrassment and embarrassment, "It's just this method...... Maybe there are some unreasonable methods, and you need to press the acupoints for your aunt. ”

Zhao Ji doesn't care about these, she was born as a dancing girl, and she doesn't pay much attention to the so-called etiquette, and later married her son Chu to learn some etiquette, but she was abandoned to do rough work in HD for so long, how much can she care about etiquette?

"It's okay, you just have to do it."

After saying that, Zhao Ji waved his hand, it seemed that because he got up too early, and he had just finished eating the morning food, and his sleepiness was surging. And she didn't regard Zhang Ji as an outsider in her heart, and her sitting posture gradually couldn't maintain the image of the queen mother, she leaned lazily on the leaning table, yawned, gave up kneeling, and let the jade buttocks sit directly on the cushion, the pair of jade legs extended diagonally to the side and landed on the cushion, and the pair of jade feet also completely fell into Zhang Ji's eyes.

Zhang Ji looked at the pair of beautiful feet, like red grapes, the ten toes were white and red, and the toenails were also smeared with bright red nail polish, which looked particularly charming.

Above the beautiful feet, there are white ankles, and above them are slender calves that are as smooth as jade, but half of them are covered by the long red dress, and the beautiful scenery above cannot be seen.

But the crimson dress was faintly exposed in front of Zhang Ji with Zhao Ji's lazy movements.

"Then forgive the little nephew for being rude."

Zhang Ji leaned forward and stretched out his sinful hands at Zhao Ji.

"Yikes!"

Zhao Jijiao snorted, her face turned red and looked at Zhang Ji angrily.

But Zhang Ji did not stop moving, but instead removed the black Luo socks on Zhao Jiyu's feet, indicating that this was treating her.

"Queen Mother, do you feel sleepy gone?"

Zhao Ji suddenly woke up from her shyness, and it seemed that her sleepiness was gradually subsiding.

"This is the effect of stimulating the acupuncture points of the human body."

Zhang Ji saw that Zhao Ji did not withdraw his jade feet, so he continued to knead.

"This is the inner courtyard acupoint, which has the effect of calming the nerves." Zhang Ji pinched another acupoint and explained, "And this is the Yongquan acupoint, which has the effect of opening the body and awakening the mind." ”

Zhang Ji's slightly hot hands tightly grasped Zhao Ji's cold and smooth jade feet, allowing Zhao Ji to stretch out the jade feet from the front to face herself, and the skirt slid down a few inches slightly as Zhao Ji's feet were lifted, revealing her fair skin.

At the same time, Zhang Ji condensed an internal force in his hands, so that his hands could emit bursts of heat and warm Zhao Ji's jade feet.

And that's not all.

Zhang Ji injected a series of internal forces into her body along the soles of Zhao Ji's feet, cleaning up the toxins that had accumulated in the meridians in Zhao Ji's body.

The Mo family's idea of Shang Tong and love determines that the internal force characteristics cultivated by the Mo family's internal strength are tolerance and gentleness, even if the internal force is delivered to people without any martial arts foundation, it will not hurt the other party's meridians and internal organs, and if the martial artist who practices the internal force condensed by martial arts, it will not cause the internal force to run and hurt the body because of the conflict and contradiction of the different internal forces in the body.

The warmth of the meridians made Zhao Ji feel that her body was gradually warming, coupled with the refreshing feeling that the toxins accumulated in the meridians were removed, the unobstructed feeling of the meridians made Zhao Ji gradually forget the pain caused by Zhang Ji's compression, and this wonderful feeling made her can't help but hum.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhao Ji, who was immersed in the comfort of massage, felt a little ethereal, she had never felt that her delicate body could be so relaxed and comfortable, and her tired and heavy body became light, as if she was about to become an immortal.

And the internal force that poured in from the various acupuncture points would condense in Zhao Ji's body, removing the toxins that had accumulated in Zhao Ji's body, and naturally including all corners.

After completing her mission, the internal force in Zhao Ji's body would gush out of her body.

Internal forces gush out of the body...... This is a feeling that Zhao Ji, who has never practiced martial arts, has never had.

Streams of warm currents are transmitted from the soles of the feet to the limbs and internal organs, and it would be better if the final outlet of the warm current formed by the internal forces could be changed to another place.

It's just that as time goes by, Zhao Ji's face has become more and more red, as if she is drunk, clenching her silver teeth, and there seems to be a thin layer of mist rising in those beautiful eyes, turning into a piece of crystal and condensing in it.

I don't know if it's because of the sparkle or for some other reason, Zhao Ji's eyes gradually became blurred, and she still showed a bit of, her mouth opened slightly, and her teeth gently bit on the fragrant tongue, as if she wanted to make herself sober, but this posture became more and more seductive.

"Slow down."

Zhang Ji continued to increase the intensity of the press and the speed of internal force delivery, speeding up the process of removing the toxins in Zhao Ji's body and the speed at which the internal force left Zhao Ji's body from Zhao Ji's lower abdomen.

And with the last sharp cry with a crying voice, an unprecedented feeling of pleasure and comfort came from the lower abdomen.

This is the charm of massage, which easily allows Zhao Ji to taste the wonderful senses that have never been seen before.

It's just that Zhao Ji's expression is a little embarrassed.

Because, she washed Zhang Ji's face.

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