He Jiahao's current state, with the stimulation of acupuncture and moxibustion, can better regulate the crystals condensed in his Rendu two veins, with the operation of He Jiahao's own fighting spirit, Ming Hao felt through his mind that the original blockage on his Rendu's second veins was a little soft, but, with the softness of these crystals, these two meridians are also slightly damaged under his continuous washing, if you continue to wash according to this power, I am afraid that these two meridians will be damaged first, and this pain is also like scraping bones to cure poison, now He Jiahao's entire face is distorted because of the pain, but he has not stopped, it seems that his weight and dark disease are really a piece of his heart.

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Ming Hao continued to use his mind to observe He Jiahao's body, especially the situation of Ren Du's second vein, now these two meridians are almost on the verge of breaking, and now Ming Hao is also nervous in his heart, if there is really a problem, I am afraid that He Jiahao will not be able to cultivate for the rest of his life, however, Ming Hao still did not let him stop immediately, at this time, too much washing can also make He Jiahao free a little earlier, and can also observe He Jiahao's perseverance in this process, and with the existence of ideas, Ming Hao is still very confident in himself.

In the blink of an eye, it was a few more minutes.

"He Jiahao, you can stop the washing of the vindictive, now you lie on your stomach and don't move, I will take care of your anger. ”

Mind is really a good thing, especially for treatment, the mind is like a see-through eye that penetrates into He Jiahao's body, accurately grasp every bit of grasp in his body, at this time I can see that these two meridians are already at the limit, if He Jiahao continues to wash I am afraid that Ren Du's second vein will break, Ming Hao stopped He Jiahao and did not use acupuncture in a hurry, but first used his own fighting qi to slowly nourish He Jiahao's meridians, nourishing this work is a lot of requirements for his own control of fighting qi, especially He Jiahao's damaged meridians now, as long as the power of fighting qi is slightly greater, it may cut through the meridians, and the fighting spirit is too violent and does not have the vitality of the legendary true qi is not suitable for nourishing the work, but unfortunately, now Ming Hao has no other way, plus the blood flame fighting qi that Ming Hao has cultivated is even more known for being domineering, and these few days it is Ming Hao's re-cultivation of the complete version of the god-level blood flame fighting qi that Gongsun Zhantian brought him, and his control of the fighting qi is even worse.

"Hoohoo, aaa ”

With Ming Hao's movements, He Jiahao also kept taking a deep breath, which was completely different from the comfort of Ming Hao's fighting qi just now, with the nourishment of Ming Hao's fighting energy, He Jiahao felt that his body was extremely itchy, especially Ming Hao's hands that roamed on his back, every time he skimmed over the place was an unbearable itch, this feeling was simply unbearable than the pain when he was running his fighting qi just now.

"Minghao, itchy, itchy, don't touch it anymore, my back is so itchy, hahaha, I can't stand it. ”

For the feeling of others nourishing the meridians, Ming Hao also knows, how many heroes can't bear it, especially now, what he uses is the blood flame fighting qi, and Ming Hao can also feel the fury of the blood flame fighting qi when nourishing, but Ming Hao didn't pay attention to He Jiahao's exclamation now, but just pressed his hands harder on He Jiahao's body to stop struggling, because now is the critical moment, if he stops now, it may cause He Jiahao to cut off the two veins and lose the possibility of cultivation from now on.

"Minghao, hahaha, please let me go, it's really too itchy, don't continue. ”

He Jiahao originally thought that he could overcome anything, but now he knows that for the word itch, whether you are an iron-blooded tough guy or a small girl, this itch word is a key point, and it is not a thing that can be easily endured by relying on perseverance, itching is similar to a conditioned reflex, of course, there may be many people who can endure it with perseverance, but these people must not include He Jiahao, at this time He Jiahao feels that his life is worse than death.

Sweat slowly appeared on Ming Hao's head, even if he was now at the strength of the seventh order, Ming Hao also felt a little struggling, at this time it was already a critical juncture, Ming Hao had no time to pay attention to He Jiahao's wailing, but the power in his hand continued to output, wanting to finish things as soon as possible, and all of Ming Hao's strength and thoughts were focused on He Jiahao's body, and he didn't have any perception of the outside world, besides, what kind of place is this? This is the most heavily defended villa in the Divine Dragon Academy, is there any danger here?

However, at this time, there was really a person who entered Ming Hao's villa lightly, she was Yao Lingling's best friend Zhang Bing, and it was her inquiry that led to Su Xingbo's misunderstanding and Yao Yanjun almost didn't drive west, Zhang Bing at this time was like a thief, and slowly approached the door of the bedroom where Ming Hao and He Jiahao were on tiptoe.

Coincidentally, Zhang Bing came back to the villa after eating at noon today, and fell asleep with a crooked head when he was bored, and didn't wake up until this time, seeing that the class time had passed, Zhang Bing hurriedly packed up and rushed to the classroom, however, when walking through Minghao's No. 7 villa, Zhang Bing found that the door of the villa was open today: "Could it be that the handsome guy from Sister Lingling is back?"

For Ming Hao, Zhang Bing's impression is still good, at this time, looking at this handsome guy who has not seen him for many days, he is finally back today, Zhang Bing is not in a hurry to go to class, after all, the class is endless every day, and such a handsome guy has not been in the college for a long time, just like that, Zhang Bing walked into the villa, at this time, it happened that when Ming Hao was healing He Jiahao, Zhang Bing, who wanted to knock on the door, suddenly heard He Jiahao's shout inside, Zhang Bing did not hear it clearly, but she gave up the plan to knock on the door with a childish heart, but tiptoed in, wanting to sneak a look at what Ming Hao was doing。

However, after just walking in, "Minghao, itchy, itchy, don't touch it anymore, my back is so itchy, hahaha, I can't stand it." ”

He Jiahao's voice begging for mercy came down from upstairs, although the appearance and architectural style of the seven villas of Shenlong Academy are different, but the layout of the house is indeed similar, Zhang Bing has also lived in the villa for some days, and he is also well aware of the distribution of the internal rooms in these villas, relying on the direction of the sound, Zhang Bing concluded that this is the master bedroom on the second floor: "This voice is not Ming Hao?

Zhang Bing, who was puzzled, went up to the second floor to see the details, and at this time He Jiahao also shouted a second time.

"Minghao, hahaha, please let me go, it's really too itchy, don't continue. ”

"What? Could it be that this Ming Hao is not only Sister Lingling's boyfriend, but also has this hobby. ”

At this time, Zhang Bing had already walked upstairs, not only clearly heard He Jiahao's shouting, but also heard the vibration sound of the big bed in the master bedroom, and in Zhang Bing's mind, he couldn't help but think of the gay men that those senior sisters talked about, especially now, the squeaking sound produced by the bed in the master bedroom is even louder, of course, if it is an experienced person, there will not be such an evil thought as Zhang Bing, because now the squeak of the bed in the master bedroom is simply too loud, under He Jiahao's struggle, and his weight of hundreds of pounds, the whole bed is about to collapse, and now it is fortunate that the big bed equipped by Shenlong Academy is strong enough。

"What should I do? Does he really like men as those senior sisters say? Do I want to tell Sister Lingling about this? Or I'll rush in and catch him now, woo, if you go in now, you must see his nakedness, so shy, but tell Sister Lingling, will Sister Lingling be sad? ”

If she was in the house, she would definitely find that now not only the bed squeaked, but now Minghao's big bed was about to be crushed by the writhing He Jiahao, but unfortunately, the inexperienced Zhang Bing only relied on some of the descriptions she heard, at this time in her mind, Minghao had become a heinous villain, but, as a daughter's shyness, Zhang Bing was stunned here for a while, not knowing whether he should retreat strategically first, or help Sister Lingling catch Minghao in bed.

"Whew, okay, now it's all left to acupuncture. ”

When He Jiahao's itchy life was worse than death, Zhang Bing outside was in a dilemma, and when the big bed was pressed by He Jiahao, Minghao finally stopped.

However, now is the time to strike while the iron is hot, Ming Hao did not let He Jiahao be idle, picked up the needle that had just been prepared and put aside with both hands and pierced He Jiahao, and at this time He Jiahao just breathed a sigh of relief, just turned around and saw the long needle in Ming Hao's hand, looking at the long needle of no less than ten centimeters running towards his back waist and back chest, He Jiahao shouted: "Ming Hao spared his life, if it is so long, I will die, ahh ”

However, Ming Hao's speed is too fast, He Jiahao didn't wait for the needle in Ming Hao's hand to be pierced, many people should know about acupuncture, that is, as long as the position is accurate, then there will be no pain, and He Jiahao's shouting just now is just a subconscious shouting after seeing the long needle in Ming Hao's hand, and Ming Hao didn't react when he heard He Jiahao's voice, or concentrated on treatment, and after that, He Jiahao did not feel the imaginary pain, but a very comfortable feeling came from Ming Hao's needle, and with the deeper the silver needle on Ming Hao's hand, He Jiahao felt more comfortable, but Chinese medicine has said about the depth, and at this time, Ming Hao only has a limited number of acupuncture points inserted relatively deeply, which can be very bad for He Jiahao.

"Ah, it's so comfortable, a little deeper, a little deeper. ”

It was so comfortable, He Jiahao felt that after the needle in Minghao's hand was pierced, he couldn't say how comfortable he was, especially the deeper these silver needles were, the more comfortable He Jiahao was.