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One hundred and seventy eighth chapter Jiyin scriptures

"Are you ready?" Ye Shaolong knocked on the door outside Yan Qingwu's room and said.

After a while, Yan Qingwu opened the door.

Yan Qingwu didn't know why she opened the door by accident.

When they were first at Ye Shaolong's house, the reason why Yan Qingwu rejected Ye Shaolong was because she knew that Ye Shaolong might be checking her body for her treatment.

Although now with the development of science and technology, most gynecological examinations that previously required doctors to conduct in-person examinations now rely on instruments and deliberately reduce direct physical contact between doctors and patients, but it is obvious that Ye Shaolong does not have such conditions.

Massage is actually better than physical examination. For physical examination, you can also rely on some medical equipment or gloves to avoid physical contact between limbs. At most, it is just sensory embarrassment, but massage is very different.

Ye Shaolong saw that Yan Qingwu was only wearing a tight-fitting vest on her upper body, revealing her tight and smooth lower abdomen and her really cute navel, while her lower body was wearing a pair of loose trousers.

Ye Shaolong couldn't help but feel amused. He seemed to be talking about loose clothes just now. Although Yan Qingwu's clothes were more revealing, they were tight-fitting.

"Are you still afraid that I will ask you to wear a three-point pose?" Ye Shaolong thought to himself.

Yan Qingwu didn't know what Ye Shaolong was thinking. She only felt Ye Shaolong's hot gaze falling on her slim waist, which had no trace of fat due to his persistence in exercising, and her heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

"You lie on the bed first." Ye Shaolong came back from his random thoughts, looked away, and said to Yan Qingwu, whose face was slightly red.

"Oh!" Yan Qingwu was like a little girl at this time, nodding coyly in response, and then walked over to the bed.

Ye Shaolong followed Yan Qingwu. After Yan Qingwu lay down on her back, the man was rubbing his hands beside the bed, looking vulgar.

Yan Qingwu felt like dying when she saw Ye Shaolong's expression.

Just when Yan Qingwu felt that she should no longer believe Ye Shaolong, a liar, and was about to get up, she suddenly saw Ye Shaolong's expression turn into shock.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qingwu asked curiously.

After hearing Yan Qingwu's question, Ye Shaolong recovered from his shock.

He said it was okay, but in his heart Ye Shaolong began to curse the Jiyin Scripture for cheating!

It turns out that because Ye Shaolong was too happy, he didn't read the massage techniques and parts carefully before. He didn't read it carefully until just now.

But when he read through the parts to be massaged, Ye Shaolong suddenly felt like dying and cursed the Jiyin Scripture for being a cheat!

It turns out that the massage part written in the Jiyin Scripture is not somewhere else, but Yan Qingwu’s exposed lower abdomen.

"Brother Jiyin Zhenjing, I actually like mountain climbing. Why don't you give me the map of Zhang Na Mountain?"

"What? No? Forget it, I don't really like climbing mountains either!"

"Brother Jiyin Zhenjing, why don't you give me a map of Zhang Baobao's secret cave? I'm actually very afraid of the sun. I'd rather find a shady place to cool off!"

"What a god? No? Damn, you're cheating!"

Ye Shaolong couldn't help but think shamelessly in his heart, but the words and meridian diagram on the Jiyin Sutra did not change at all.

Finally, Ye Shaolong finally gave up this unrealistic fantasy, looked at Yan Qingwu and asked: "Do you have a towel?"

"Huh?" Yan Qingwu didn't understand why Ye Shaolong wanted a towel. She didn't understand until she saw Ye Shaolong gesture to her exposed waist with his eyes.

"Yes, it's in the bathroom." After Yan Qingwu said that, she was about to get up and get it.

Ye Shaolong motioned with his hand to Yan Qingwu to lie still and he could just go and get it.

Ye Shaolong followed Yan Qingwu's prompting eyes and walked to a translucent door. He turned the door lock and walked in, only to find that this place was connected to the bathroom he had mistakenly entered before.

Ye Shaolong thoughtfully took down the pink towel hanging to dry, and a pleasant fragrance rushed into his nose. He put the towel to his nose and sniffed vigorously.

Originally, she heard that Ye Shaolong wanted to cover her with a towel before starting the massage. Yan Qingwu realized that she seemed to have misunderstood Ye Shaolong, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

But at this moment, I happened to look sideways towards the bathroom, and saw Ye Shaolong's behavior at this time through the reflection in the mirror, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Sexy embryo!"

Ye Shaolong didn't know all this, so he walked into the room with a towel and gently covered Yan Qingwu. After making sure that the area to be massaged was completely covered, he pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed.

"Okay, you can close your eyes and take a rest first."

Ye Shaolong smiled at Yan Qingwu, and after saying that, he was immersed in reading the Jiyin Scripture.

Not sure whether it was because of Ye Shaolong's pure smile, or because she saw Ye Shaolong's rare serious look, Yan Qingwu nodded slightly and slowly closed her eyes.

Although Ye Shaolong inevitably has the common mentality of a man who checks the body of a beautiful woman, he is still very serious when it comes to such serious matters as treating patients.

Had it not been for the systematic analysis that Yan Qingwu had menstrual cramps due to uterine cold, he would not have proposed massage therapy to Yan Qingwu.

For a professional therapy like massage, Ye Shaolong, a layman, was still very nervous for the first time. Who knew whether this thing could be big or small?

According to the techniques in the Jiyin Manual, Ye Shaolong slowly placed his hands on the designated parts and began to move step by step.

Although she was separated by a towel, it was the first time for Yan Qingwu to have her body touched so closely by a boy. She was inevitably nervous. When Ye Shaolong's hand fell, her eyelashes even trembled.

However, with Ye Shaolong's movements, Yan Qingwu's nervousness eased slightly, and she was sure that Ye Shaolong would not take advantage of her.

I don't know how long it took, but Ye Shaolong finally stopped moving and reached out to wipe his forehead. His hands suddenly became wet.

Ye Shaolong used to think that massage was a very enjoyable sport, but after experiencing it this time, his back was wet with sweat, and he realized that massage is actually a physical activity!

"Okay." Ye Shaolong took a deep breath and reminded Yan Qingwu to open her eyes and get up.

Yan Qingwu opened her eyes and felt that the chill in her body had really eased, and her hands and feet were no longer so cold.

"This massage therapy requires at least one course of treatment to be completely effective. Let's do this today!"

Ye Shaolong stood up tiredly, opened the door and left directly after speaking.

Yan Qingwu sat up and looked at Ye Shaolong's leaving figure thoughtfully.

In fact, she didn't believe Ye Shaolong at first, and was worried that something would happen if she drank Ye Shaolong's medicine. Who knew that Ye Shaolong would actually use this massage therapy to treat her, and now it seems that it worked for her.

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Ye Shaolong didn't care what Yan Qingwu thought. He didn't exhale heavily until he walked out of Yan Qingwu's residence.

"Damn, it's so painful!"


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