Bo Yi nodded slightly, lifted the needle, looked at the needle's complexion, and then said, "Turn around..."
When Tang Kexin listened to his words, she was a little worried, but she turned around slowly, her face lightly on the pillow, and her eyes flashed.
Zhuang Haoran then stood up nervously and looked at her.
"Relax your nightgown belt and grab the clothes on your chest..." Bo Yi looked at Tang Kexin who was lying on the small bed and ordered lightly.
Tang Kexin's face turned red immediately.
"Kexin..." Zhuang Haoran comforted with a smile: "Not afraid. Just go a little bit below your shoulder. He is a doctor, you are a patient, that's all."
The game was waiting lightly. As the rose was in the rose.
Tang Kexin took a breath, so she had to gently put her hands on her waist, gently pulled the strap of her nightgown, her face turned red...
"Okay..." Bo Yi calmly stretched out his hand to her neck, and was about to pull down her back nightgown...
Zhuang Haoran grabbed his hand in an instant and looked at him nervously.
Bo Yi raised his head and looked at Zhuang Haoran. Looking at his nervous expression, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What? Are you nervous?"
Tang Kexin opened her eyes lightly, turned her head away, and saw Zhuang Haoran holding his hand nervously, her heart warmed up...
"Let go!! I'm a doctor!" Bo Yi looked at the man, raised his voice a little, and said.
Zhuang Haoran still refused and still held his hand tightly!
The two of them were in a stalemate at this time.
Tang Kexin turned around and looked at them like this. Then she slowly stretched out her hand and gently held Zhuang Haoran's hand...
Zhuang Haoran looked at her silently.
Tang Kexin smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll take responsibility for my own affairs."
"……………” Zhuang Haoran looked at her tightly.
"It's really okay..." Tang Kexin looked at him and said with a smile.
Zhuang Haoran looked at her deeply again, and had no choice but to let go of his hand.
Bo Yi glanced at him before saying, "Go away."
Zhuang Haoran understood what he meant, so he slowly stood up, walked to the terrace, looked at the distant vineyard, his eyes flashed strongly...
Bo Yi did not speak anymore, but leaned forward to her collar, gently pulling down her slender back, until the recess of her sexy waist, the pink underwear strap was revealed.
...
Tang Kexin's face turned red, and she tightened the clothes on her chest.
Bo Yi was about to lift the thin needle that was long with his arms, but he saw the crimson flame on Tang Kexin's back shoulder. He was puzzled and couldn't help but turn his head and look at Zhuang Haoran.
Zhuang Haoran still kept silent, but was very deep and helpless.
Bo Yi slowly looked at his back, then picked up a needle as long as his arm, stood up seriously, and then went down her body, pressing her keel with her fingers on her skin.
The left and right positions, my eyes were focused and thought about it, and then I carefully inserted my needles...
Tang Kexin suddenly felt her waist swelling. She bit her lower lip nervously, and tears came out of fear.
"Not afraid..." Bo Yi stabbed the long and long needles into his waist bit by bit, but comforted him carefully: "This is just acupuncture point, nothing will happen."
Tang Kexin didn't dare to make a sound, but the sweat on her forehead dripped one by one.
Zhuang Haoran looked at the shadow next to him, and then shouted a little distressedly: "Kexin?"
"Oh..." Tang Kexin put her finger into her mouth, responding with fear that he would be worried and choked.
"Don't be afraid..." Zhuang Haoran said softly.
"Well..." Tang Kexin's tears fell because she felt very uncomfortable.
Bo Yi Ning gently pulled the needle out bit by bit, then took a breath, put down the long needle, picked up a fifteen-centimeter long needle, stood close to Tang Kexin, and pressed her fingers lightly.
Her smooth back, she looked for acupuncture points, then lightly inserted the needle into her snow-white back, and put it down little by little, and suddenly asked, "How did the tattoo behind you come from?"
Tang Kexin said softly: "I've got tattooed?"
"You yourself?"
"No... it was for the tattoo artist to tattoo..." Tang Kexin said softly.
"Who took you there?" Bo Yi took Nuo Chang's needle bit by bit and went under his body.
"Uh, the president took me there..." Tang Kexin felt more and more uncomfortable, stuffed her fingers into her mouth, and bit her a little nervously.
"You chose this flame yourself?" Bo Yi carefully put it all into the flesh.
"Well..." Tang Kexin responded lightly.
Zhuang Haoran looked sideways and looked at the overlapping black shadows, his eyes flashing helplessly.
When Bo Yi gently pulled the needle out, he asked again: "Then do you know, who has the same flame as you?"
"I don't know..." Tang Kexin focused on her acupoints, and she felt so swollen and painful, and the sweat continued to slide down.
"If you find that person, cherish him!" Bo Yi finally pulled the needle out of her body lightly.
Tang Kexin lay down, stunned for no reason.
Bo Yi took the short needle again, sat next to Tang Kexin, and continued to insert needles on the back of her head, then to the back of her neck, and then down the edge...
Zhuang Haoran put his hands in his trouser pockets, facing the fierce wind, looking forward, his eyes showing too much helplessness...
Tang Kexin occasionally opened her eyes, looked at Zhuang Haoran's back, and blinked her eyes lightly...
Not long after, the candle continued, and a gust of wind brought a shower and fell down.
The sound of gurgling rain came from the entire vineyard, as if I saw leaves bowing their heads one after another.
Bo Yi ordered Tang Kexin to untie the belt of her underwear, and there was an acupoint there.
Tang Kexin had no choice but to reach her back with a blushing face and loosened the button...
Boyi carefully put the needle there.
"I'll go down and take a breath!" Zhuang Haoran suddenly turned around quickly and walked downstairs.
Tang Kexin turned her face, looked at his back in a daze, and disappeared in front of her.
"Let him..." Bo Yi continued to put the needle.
The wind is getting heavier and the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and even pours down.
The raindrops are gurgling, like pearl curtains.
Bo Yi focused on acupuncture for many of Tang Kexin's acupoints, and also used Chinese herbal medicine to lightly smoke in her heaven. Time passed by little by little. Finally, the last needle was finished. He took a deep breath and stretched out.
He gently pulled up his nightgown for Tang Kexin with both hands and said, "Tonight's acupuncture is OK."
Tang Kexin took a deep breath, pulled up her nightgown in embarrassment, quickly wrapped her belt around her waist, wiped away the sweat from her face tiredly, sat up slowly, looked at Bo Yixiao with a smile and said, "Thank you."
"No." Bo Yi just responded lightly, then handed her a cup of flower tea and said, "Drink."
"Thank you..." Tang Kexin took the flower tea and took a sip, then looked around and said softly: "President... didn't come up?"
"I didn't see him..." Boyi stood up and was about to collect the needle, but looked at a point outside the terrace and frowned.
Tang Kexin stood barefoot on the wooden floor and looked at Bo Yi's eyes. She was stunned strangely, came to him, looked out in his direction, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
The face of the gaoyi looked forward.
Tang Kexin searched carefully and finally saw a white figure in the terraced fields of the vineyard, moving slowly with an umbrella. She was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Who is this?"
"Zhuang Haoran." Bo Yi said lightly.
"Ah?" Tang Kexin looked into the distance nervously, feeling the whole world swaying with the wind, and the heavy rain fell down ruthlessly. The figure kept bent over there and moved, which made him very difficult. She was surprised.
asked, "What is he doing there?"
Bo Yi looked at the man's figure lightly and said, "Pick wild vegetables..."
"Ah?" Tang Kexin widened her eyes in shock, looked at the figure in the dark, and shouted in distress: "Picking wild vegetables?"
"Because these wild vegetables are very crispy, usually when heavy rain comes, they can be cleaned up in one night and buried in the soil the next day, which is very smelly..." Bo Yi said lightly again.
"………………………” Tang Kexin looked at the person in the distance with tears in her eyes. Her heart suddenly hurt, remembering what he said today: It turns out that I have never been in your heart... Her tears
Slide down one by one, even looking at the figure moving in the wind and rain, crying out of nowhere and shouting: "Zhuang Haoran—————————”
It's rainy, you're so strong... It's windy, you're so strong...
The man didn't hear the call. He just squatted in the terraced fields of heavy rain, holding the broken umbrella, allowing the cold rain to slide across his face, and his hot eyes, carefully placing the tender trees.
I picked up wild vegetables into the basket, and thought about the girl while picking them up. Today, I showed a sweet smile...
"Zhuang Haoran———————Don't pick it up anymore!! Why do you think I don't take you to heart? But is it love? If not, what do you do? I don't want you to be hurt..." Tang Kexin stood up