Song Haowen returned to the room, but he couldn't sleep peacefully for a while, since he practiced internal strength, his hearing and eyesight have far surpassed ordinary people.

At this moment, if it were someone else, he would not have heard the movement in the opposite room, but he really heard Danielle.

Hepburn moaned in suppressed pain, and his heart couldn't help but be filled with pity. He got up and poured a cup of ginger brown sugar tea, brought it to the door of her room, put it on a stool, knocked on the door, and said, "Hepburn, I poured you a cup of ginger brown sugar tea, plucked out the cold, put it at the door of your room, you come out and drink it." "Danielle.

Hepburn was stunned for a moment, and was about to say no need, but when he thought that the other party had already poured and didn't drink it again, it seemed a little unreasonable, so he endured the pain, got up and opened the door, and then quickly returned to the bed on the kang and said, "Please put the tea on my kang." Song Haowen brought the ginger brown sugar tea to Danielle as he said.

Hepburn put it on the cabinet and said, "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." "Pale Danielle.

Hepburn said, "I can't leave my stomach, and it hurts even more when I leave." Song Haowen hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't I feed you something." "Danielle.

Hepburn nodded, but gritted his teeth and didn't speak, obviously his stomach really hurt badly. Song Haowen sat on the edge of the kang and asked her to prop up her body and lean on the bed, he picked up the ginger brown sugar tea bowl and handed it to her mouth, asking her to blow it, beware of the heat.

She drank half of the bowl, but refused to drink it, and said, "I'll lie down, and you can rub my stomach and see if it can get better." Song Haowen put the tea bowl away and faced Danielle.

Hepburn hesitated, she was now wearing only thin underwear, and she was going to reach into the quilt and touch her belly, which made him dare not agree.

She urged, "I'm in terrible pain, hurry up." Seeing that he was still unmoved, he said with a little cry and laughter: "My Taoist gentleman, you should treat yourself as a doctor now, can you be a little purer in your mind." These words made Song Haowen's face hot, and he said, "Are my hands different from yours?" You knead it yourself. "Danielle.

Hepburn said anxiously: "My hand is useful, but it doesn't seem to have much effect, don't you know martial arts, you use internal strength to help me heal, maybe it will be useful." Song Haowen's heart couldn't help moving, so he let go of Xiao Jiujiu in his heart and put his hand into the quilt.

Danielle. Hepburn had already lifted the underwear on his belly, and as soon as his hand entered, he touched her smooth and creamy skin, and his heart just trembled, but she screamed, almost not scaring him into a fool.

I only heard her complain: "Your hands are like ice cubes!" Are you going to keep me warm, or do you want me to give you a hand? Song Haowen's face suddenly turned red: "I'm sorry, I forgot to rub my hands first." After speaking, he retracted his hand, palms facing each other, rubbed it vigorously a dozen times, and felt a little hot, then carefully aimed the palm of one hand at her navel, and in an instant, Danielle.

Hepburn's face turned red, and his eyes showed a shy look. Song Haowen calmed down at this time, ran the dantian true qi, and slowly transmitted internal force to the palm, and soon a hot current poured into Danielle.

In Hepburn's lower abdomen, the sharp pain disappeared in an instant, and turned into a hot stream that slowly flowed through her lower abdomen through her limbs, and she felt like her whole body was in hot water, indescribably comfortable and itchy.

Song Haowen used his true qi to treat people for the first time, he didn't know the severity at all, and he didn't know the effect, so he could only be cautious and exert his force slowly, seeing that her face was getting redder and redder, and her skin was becoming moist, but she didn't squeak, so he asked her if it had any effect, she nodded, but didn't speak.

After another quarter of an hour, he asked again, "Are you okay?" She nodded and then shook her head, which made him feel uncertain, so he had to continue, and after another ten minutes, he felt that he could no longer hold on, and beads of sweat began to appear on his head, and said, If you don't see well, there is nothing I can do.

She said like a gnat, so be it, thank you. Song Haowen was like being amnestied, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and rested for a while before feeling that he had recovered some vitality.

He asked, "Does it still hurt?" "Danielle. Hepburn

"Poof" smiled and said, "You fool, people are already well, and you keep rubbing your hands on other people's bellies, don't you feel very comfortable?" Feeling reluctant to leave? Song Haowen was suddenly embarrassed, and there was a black line in his head: If you don't say yes, I don't dare to leave.

Now he is beating me upside down, saying that I am lustful. O heaven, O earth, where shall I reason?

"I thought it didn't work......" Danielle. Hepburn sat up all of a sudden, hugged Song Haowen's head, and took a bite to his mouth.

Song Haowen hurriedly pushed the other party away and complained: "How can you talk to your relatives at every turn?" Don't you know that men and women can't do this in general? "Danielle.

Hepburn grinned and said, "You are not an outsider, you are the lover of my heart." Song Haowen said dissatisfiedly: "Your heart is not the same thing as mine, you know?" Aren't you playing hooligan? "Danielle.

Hepburn said disappreciably: "I can't talk to you about being a hooligan, because I already belong to you." Song Haowen said lightly: "But I have a girlfriend now." "Danielle.

Hepburn teased: "Do you have a girlfriend or not, what does it have to do with me?" As long as I think you're my boyfriend, I only care about how I feel. Song Haowen smiled angrily and said, "Is this your opening up in the West?" "Danielle.

Hepburn cut and said, "Hypocrisy! We don't say what we do, we say even more when we do, but what about you? I don't even say anything about it. Judging by some of your cases, those people are no better than our Western hooligans. Song Haowen refuted: "Don't generalize. "Danielle.

Hepburn smiled: "Okay, I won't fight with you." As soon as you say bad things about you, you jump up, it's not interesting. Now you have two options, either stay and sleep with me, or help me close the door and go back to sleep by yourself. Song Haowen picked up the tea bowl on the cabinet by the kang and said, "Then you sleep, I'll go." "Danielle.

Hepburn looked at Song Haowen's back, shook his head, didn't say anything, and shrank into the bed to sleep.

Song Haowen returned to the room, looked at his hands, and thought that his internal strength could also treat abdominal pain, which was a big surprise to him.

Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged on the kang, concentrating on running the secret of internal strength, feeling that he had not practiced for many days, and occasionally practiced, it seemed that the effect was quite obvious, and the internal strength must be a lot stronger.

It's just that he thought it was hot right now. In the era of weapons, no matter how high the martial arts are, they are not the opponent of bullets, so they don't have much interest in practicing, just to strengthen their bodies and occasionally deal with a few gangsters and hooligans.