Chapter 109: The Sick Girl Conquers the Stunning Divine Doctor 22

The heat steamed between the two, blurring their faces, and Shu Ange said softly, "I'm ready." ”

Feng Yunyu's fingers moved, and she lowered her head slightly: "Oriental girl, it is more complicated to dredge the meridians on the legs and apply needles, Feng may have to take off the silk scarf." ”

His lips were beautifully shaped, with a pale pink sheen, and there was a noticeable pause in his tone when he spoke of the silk scarf.

Shu Ange bit her lip slightly, her eyes flickered, and she hummed inaudibly: "There is Lao Feng's divine doctor." ”

After saying that, she felt that this sentence was not appropriate, and her cheeks turned even redder.

Feng Yunyu held a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair in one hand, and untied the silk scarf blindfolded with one hand, and the light blue silk scarf floated to the surface of the water and floated towards the edge of the pool.

Shu Ange's thin white and thin legs were set up on the stone bench in the pool, Feng Yunyu turned sideways and pierced the silver needles of different sizes in his hand one by one.

The girl's skin is blown like clotted fat, with two white jade-like legs without any flaws, and the jade feet hidden under the petals are even more beautiful in the world.

Feng Yunyu didn't dare to look at it more, especially the pair of crescent-like jade feet, and began to apply needles intently.

Although Shu Ange has been doing acupuncture for half a month, the feeling of seeing the needles in his body is still different.

Especially the length of the needle is different, although Shu Ange doesn't feel anything below the knee, but the feeling of hair in her heart lingers.

There is a medical woman in Tianshui Villa who specializes in massaging Shu Ange's legs, and she has been massaging her every day since she was a child, so her legs are only slightly slimmer than ordinary people, but there is no muscle atrophy.

Otherwise, if there are two legs as thin as bamboo poles, Shu Ange may be even more embarrassed at this moment.

Perhaps because he was afraid in his heart, Shu Ange unconsciously supported the stone bench with his hands and retreated little by little.

Feng Yunyu was concentrating on dredging the veins on Shu Ange's legs, and naturally noticed her small movements.

He stopped and said in a deep voice, "Oriental girl." ”

Shu Ange was like a student named in class, and returned with a weak heart: "Mr. Feng." ”

"If the needle is in the wrong place, it will hurt, so it's better for the girl not to move."

Feng Yunyu's voice was obviously very soft, but Shu Ange heard a smile, she lowered her head and said with some frustration: "But, I'm a little scared ......"

"Don't be afraid, don't look at the needle, it won't hurt like before."

“……”

The words from the doctor that it doesn't hurt always give people the illusion that a weasel is giving a New Year's greeting to the chicken.

But in order to relieve the tension, Shu Ange could only close his eyes as Feng Yunyu suggested, and did not pay attention to the silver needles that flashed with cold light.

Feng Yunyu felt that after Shu Ange relaxed, the corners of her lips hooked up a faint smile.

In order to prevent the hem of the yukata from covering her legs and affecting Feng Yunyu's needles, and at the same time, she was afraid that the clothes would run out, Shu Ange kept holding on to the hem of her clothes.

With the continuous extension of acupuncture time, the awkward atmosphere between the two has eased a lot, and Shu Ange is not as like sitting on pins and needles at the beginning.

Just as she was wondering when the acupuncture would end, she heard a commotion, the window was knocked open, and a masked black figure broke in, and the plum blossom dart with a cold light hit Shu Ange.

Shu Ange saw the plum blossom dart in the afterglow and exclaimed in fright, saying that it was too late, Feng Yunyu spun up, held her in his arms, knocked down the plum blossom dart with one hand, and untied the robe with the other hand to wrap her.

Caught off guard, Shu Ange was completely attached to Feng Yunyu's chest and hugged his waist in fear.