Chapter 199 Moxibustion at Tanzhong Point(1/2)
The next morning, an experimental competition for chemistry competition was held.
Ye Xiaotong was a little listless.
It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night. After experiencing such a thrilling event, it was strange that the little girl could still sleep. She tossed and turned, and she couldn't sleep until three or four in the morning, and got up again before seven o'clock.
Now it's just a force to fight.
When Yan Feiyang saw this, he frowned slightly, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Ye Xiaotong quickly shook her head: "No, no..."
I said I didn’t sleep well, so I’m blaming him?
Ye Xiaotong really has no intention of blaming Yan Feiyang. No matter what, the battle last night was really exciting. Although Ye Xiaotong is a good girl on the surface, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old after all, and she is the wildest age. There is a tiger hidden deep in her heart.
Ye Xiaotong didn't know how to describe how much she liked Yan Feiyang. She only knew that if Yan Feiyang wanted to kill someone, she would sharpen his knife!
"This won't work."
Yan Feiyang frowned.
The scores of the written test the day before yesterday have come out. As everyone expected, he scored the full score. Surprisingly, Ye Xiaotong's score was also very good, and it was only one point away from the highest score.
This result ranks third among all contestants.
Although Ye Xiaotong's chemistry score was good in the past, no one could have thought that she would score such a high score in the Olympics. It can be seen how much she has put in chemistry during this period.
If you can achieve good results in the experimental competition, Ye Xiaotong even has the opportunity to represent Yidong to participate in the National Middle School Chemistry Olympics.
That would be a great honor.
In history, Yidong has never had two students from the same school who represent the province in the National Chemistry Olympics.
As for Yan Feiyang, both teachers and classmates, they never doubt that he can achieve good results in the experimental competition. He was originally a seed player from Weizhou Monday Middle School and even the entire Weizhou City.
Ye Xiaotong is in poor condition and is in a trance, which is probably affecting the upcoming game.
"Come with me."
Yan Feiyang gently pulled Ye Xiaotong's little hand and whispered, then quickly walked towards the reception room on the first floor. The experimental venue where they were going to compete later was also on the first floor, but on the other end.
At this moment, there was no one in the reception room.
Suddenly, Yan Feiyang pulled the empty and silent reception room closer. Ye Xiaotong was a little nervous, her heart was pounding, and she didn't know what Yan Feiyang wanted to do.
To be honest, she was not afraid of what Yan Feiyang wanted to do, she was afraid of Yan Feiyang doing nothing.
Yan Feiyang said nothing. He unbuttoned the buttons of her cuffs, rolled up her white sleeves, revealing her white arms as white as lotus roots.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Xiaotong asked curiously, her eyes wide open, her voice was low, and her voice was delicate and glutinous.
What Yan Feiyang does is always beyond her expectations.
But she immediately aroused her curiosity.
"Give you two hours, time to cheer up."
Yan Fei said concisely, and when he flipped his wrist, a cold silver needle appeared in his hand. Usually Yan Feiyang carried a set of silver needles with him. Of course, it was a simplified version, not a full version. A truly complete set of silver needles must be packed in a big box.
"Hold on, it hurts a little."
Before Ye Xiaotong could come to his senses, Yan Feiyang had already pierced the shiny silver needle into the Quze acupoint on Ye Xiaotong's upper arm.
Ye Xiaotong felt as if she was bitten by a mosquito, and couldn't help but snorted softly, making her more delicate and tender moans. Such delicate and tender moans would be swaying in the ears of any boy.
Yan Feiyang is no exception.
"Feiyang. What are you doing?"
Seeing the white silver needle shaking tremblingly on his arm, Ye Xiaotong asked curiously.
"It's nothing. Puncture a few of your acupoints and stimulate them temporarily. Stimulating your potential can ensure that you will be energetic and energetic for the next two hours."
"ah?"
Ye Xiaotong thought it was too magical.
I have only heard that taking medicine can make people feel energetic and energetic in a short period of time. I have never heard that it is okay to use needles.
The legendary "hanging beam and thorning thighs" is only temporary. I haven't heard that you can take care of it for two hours after you stab it. Of course, if you really pierce a big hole in your thigh, then don't worry about it for two hours, maybe it's still hurting for two weeks.
But she believed that Yan Feiyang would never joke about her for no reason, and it was fun to make her laugh.
"Don't worry, it works."
Yan Feiyang said with a smile.
Using acupuncture to stimulate the potential in the body is certainly not the right way, but just stimulating it for two hours will not be a big deal, and the damage to Ye Xiaotong's body will be minimal.
"Well, you can slap!"
Ye Xiaotong nodded repeatedly.
Yan Feiyang had eight needles on Ye Xiaotong's body, and each needle was inserted quickly and accurately. Sometimes, before Ye Xiaotong could even react, the silver needle had already penetrated into his body.
Everything went well.
Ye Xiaotong felt that his originally groggy head had become very clear, and his somewhat tired body gradually cheered up.
Yan Feiyang maintained the accurate and fast rhythm just now. He flipped his wrist and took out the ninth silver needle, raised his hand and stabbed Ye Xiaotong's soft ****. Suddenly, he was stunned again. Two red spots suddenly appeared on his cheeks, which were originally calm.
It was really surprising that he suddenly saw such an expression on Yan Feiyang's face, who had always been calm.
"Feiyang, what's wrong?"
Ye Xiaotong asked in a low voice, full of concern.
"No, that..."
Yan Feiyang actually stuttered and took his eyes away for the first time, not daring to look at Ye Xiaotong's gaze.
Since Ye Xiaotong met Yan Feiyang, this has never happened before. In Ye Xiaotong's impression, no matter when or how dangerous the environment is, Yan Feiyang has always been calm and unblinking without blinking his eyes when Mount Tai collapses.
What's wrong now?
"Feiyang, what's wrong?"
"No, my last injection is... I want to pierce the Danzhong acupoint, ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Yan Feiyang seemed to have a cold suddenly and started coughing.
Ye Xiaotong was suddenly a little confused. Wherever you want to pierce, you just pierce it, but I didn't stop you. Why did you suddenly become so terrible?
"Where is the Danzhong point?"
Ye Xiaotong asked casually.
"Chest...uh, ****center..."
Yan Feiyang continued to cough, and the upper respiratory tract infection became more serious. Before giving Ye Xiaotong acupuncture, Yan Feiyang was still in the standard "doctoral model" and did not think about it any other direction. When the last injection was about to be pierced from the Danzhong point, Dr. Yan suddenly realized that the delicate and soft girl in front of him, with bright eyes and white teeth was not his patient, but his classmates.
Ye Xiaotong's cheeks became red and extremely beautiful, with her shell-like teeth gently biting her lower lip.
"Since, it must be. Then... then you can...
After a moment, Ye Xiaotong turned her head gently and did not dare to look at Yan Feiyang.
In the huge reception room, the atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.
Yan Feiyang still didn't move, but layers of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. After a while, he continued to stammer: "Tanzhong point, you must recognize the point accurately... You, this is because you have several layers of clothes, it is difficult to judge the exact position..."
With Yan Feiyang's attainment in acupuncture, as long as the patient is naked, he almost never has to pass through his brain to recognize the acupuncture points. The 361 acupuncture points in the human body are absolutely accurate.
The key is that Ye Xiaotong is not only not naked, but also has several layers of fabric on the Danzhong point.
Just relying on guessing to get the needle, it is as strong as Yan Feiyang. I am not sure.
And the needle cannot be inserted at the chest, and you must be sure to enter the needle. You can prick it randomly in a place, and it will be second to have no effect, and it is easy to cause problems.
"Then... Then you can see that you're right..."
Ye Xiaotong's voice became smaller than that of a mosquito. Yan Feiyang's hearing was a little weaker, so he really couldn't hear it.
"You prick it!"
Seeing that Yan Feiyang had not taken action for a long time, Ye Xiaotong whispered again.
Yan Feiyang turned his head and suddenly realized that the buttons that were originally tightly buttoned on Ye Xiaotong's chest had been unbuttoned at some point, revealing the exquisite white lace-edged bra inside.
Ye Xiaotong has a delicate appearance and looks very delicate, which can easily give people a petite and delicate feeling. In fact, the scale of the **** is not small and has sufficient capital. Under the delicate bra, a large area of crystal clear skin is clearly visible, white and greasy, making people dazzled at first sight.
Sweat was getting more and more out of Yan Feiyang's forehead.
Ye Xiaotong turned her head and didn't dare to look at him directly. Her cheeks were red, as if blood would drip down in the next moment.
Yan Feiyang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. His heartbeat was immediately suppressed. His eyes were bright and he stared at the bottom of the deep valley in Ye Xiaotong's chest. He raised his wrist and leaned gently over the silver needle.
Although Yan Feiyang was very careful, when his palm touched a soft and towering ball, his face couldn't help but flushed red in an instant, and his wrist couldn't help but tremble.
Ye Xiaotong hurriedly bit her lower lip tightly, and said "um" as if it was not right, and she was full of laziness.
The sweat on Yan Feiyang's forehead flowed into a stream.
To be continued...