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Wang Xia was at a loss and rolled her eyes at him, "Okay, come upstairs to my room."

Then, she smiled and said: "Aunt Zhang, you are busy, he and I went upstairs."

"Okay Miss Wang, you are busy. But what's wrong with you? Do you need an acupuncture?" Aunt Zhang smiled with concern.

Wang Xia blushed, "Oh, I have a slight health problem. Isn't that a personal doctor with me?"

"Oh, good, good, take care of yourself."

Wang Xia took Song Sanxi directly into the elevator and went upstairs.

Third floor.

Wang Xia's room.

Song Sanxi took a deep breath, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Your godmother is so kind to you. Such a big room can be used as a sports ground."

Take a quick look, the view is excellent.

The villa area, the Dongshan Mountains in the distance, and the faint Fuhe River are all within sight.

"Living in a place like this, one's energy and energy will be better. Sister Xia, it would be nice to stay a few more days if you have time."

Wang Xia was very proud and enjoyed this feeling, but said: "How can that happen? I want an acupuncture, what should I do? Will you live here with me forever?"

Song Sanxi took out the silver needle and said, "Lie down first, it seems like you can't leave me."

"Bah, you!" Wang Xia slapped him on the back before lying down on the bed. "Who can't live without you? You're so pretty! Turn around, you!"

Song Sanxi shook her head and turned her back, "It's been so long, I've seen everything I need to see, and you're still so serious?"

"Asshole!" Wang Xia kicked his ass on the bed, "I shouldn't have seen it, but I saw it too, right? A gangster."

Face, red.

My heart is helpless.

Damn it, you really gave him a leg up!

Song Sanxi smiled secretly and ignored her.

I could only hear a shuddering sound, which was Wang Xia's preparation for acupuncture.

After a while, she was ready.

Lying there, closing his eyes, he whispered shyly: "That's it, damn guy, come on, stab him!"

Song Sanxi turned around and looked around.

well

This witch is really going to kill me!

There is nothing I can do, my nose feels warm, but I still have to get an acupuncture.

However, while pricking, he said:

"As for me, I can't stay in the provincial capital for more than a few days."

"You can stay longer. I will implant some silver needles in the lesions for you today. You won't need any more needles for at least a week."

"Ah? Really?" Wang Xia couldn't help but open her eyes and look at him.

"Isn't that right?" Song Sanxi held the lesion on his heart while inserting the needle.

The feel is very good.

Seeing his serious look, Wang Xia closed her eyes again.

Serious on the surface!

Who knows what he is thinking?

Soon, Song Sanxi finished acupuncture and began to twist the silver needle.

Wang Xia, quite comfortable.

This kind of treatment is simply a kind of enjoyment!

After a while, she was as usual.

My eyelids became heavy and I fell asleep.

Song Sanxi, after the treatment, a filiform needle was inserted.

The thinnest and shortest silver needle, like the one used to treat Zhong Chen.

All were injected into Wang Xia's lesions, three places.

Fruits and seafood are all available.

Moreover, it does not penetrate the skin and the needles and needle holes cannot be seen.

This kind of therapy is very useful for Zhong Chen, who is autistic.

It is also useful for Wang Xia.

However, the level of activity cannot be too large.

Cheng Yingxue also has such a needle to retain hair.

Song Sanxi woke up Wang Xia and said everything was settled.

Wang Xia sat up and looked down at herself, "Did you really leave a needle on me?"

"Well, just be careful and don't do too much activity."

"It's really weird, I don't even feel it, haha"

Wang Xia looked at herself carefully, "Huh? Why can't I see the eye of the needle?"
Chapter completed!