Zhao Xin raised her head proudly: "I said I could read minds, but you still don't believe me."
"I believe it. I believe it now. I believe everything you say. Now you should tell me, how do you know it?"
"Talent is innate."
Chen Wei still didn't believe it, so he deliberately thought of a question and asked Zhao Xin with a smile: "Guess what I was thinking just now."
"You didn't think about anything."
Chen Wei grinned and leaned over: "I was just thinking about how long mine was."
"Rogue!" Zhao Xin's fist fell on Chen Wei again.
He also said that he can read minds, which is obviously a lie.
After eating, Chen Wei put away the dishes and chopsticks, and the two of them came to the living room together.
Chen Wei saw that it was almost time and wanted to leave.
"Don't leave tonight. With your qualifications, I must give you some special training."
"There's no need to be so anxious about this kind of thing!"
"There are so many acupuncture points all over the body. With your current progress, when can I teach you?" Zhao Xin said anxiously.
"I wish I had a talent like you."
Chen Wei had nothing to do at night anyway. He had eaten and drank enough, but he wanted to see what kind of special training Zhao Xin would give him.
"Let me tell you briefly first. There are a total of 720 acupuncture points in the human body, 402 of which are used for medical purposes. Among them, there are 108 vital acupuncture points. There are live points and dead points. There are 72 non-fatal points and 36 fatal points.
"Zhao Xin told Chen Wei the history of the development of acupuncture points. There were many complicated contents. Zhao Xin could recite them by heart. This little brain is very useful.
"It turns out there is so much knowledge that I don't know, so it's really interesting."
"The Tanzhong acupoint you just mentioned, your method of finding acupoints is only suitable for beginners. For real acupuncture masters, the acupuncture points are already in their hearts. For example! Except for those of you who play basketball and shoot accurately,
Apart from technology, what else do you rely on?”
"Feel!" Chen Wei likes to play basketball. He knows that technique is one aspect, and feel is also particularly important. The so-called extraordinary performance is actually the performance of good touch.
"Yes, practice makes perfect. For example, some skilled craftsmen, why are the things they make so accurate? It's because they are proficient and have found the trick. We also have tricks when we learn acupuncture. You should know how to solve the problem of Niu.
It's the gaps in the bones, and what we're looking for are acupoints." Zhao Xin kept talking, holding Chen Wei's hand and searching for acupoints on her body, of course avoiding all the acupoints in sensitive areas.
Chen Wei didn't seem to understand, but the feeling of touching Zhao Xin's body was still good. She was a young girl after all! The skin was really tender, and the touch could not be described in words.
"Next, I'll teach you how to identify the acupuncture points on your belly!" Zhao Xin said, hesitating for a moment, but still exposed his belly.
Zhao Xin's skin is smooth and white, and her belly is very tight, especially her belly button, which looks particularly sexy.
"This is Tianshu, this is Zhongji, and this is Guanyuan." Zhao Xin tapped her belly gently with her hand.
Chen Wei stretched out his hand and placed it on Zhao Xin's belly. Zhao Xin blushed and was about to say something when Chen Wei's warm hand began to rub her belly gently.
"You, what are you doing?" Zhao Xin's heart was beating wildly. The feeling was really comfortable. Even her voice of resistance made it feel like she was trying to resist in return.
"Does your stomach hurt every time you come here?"
"Yes! How did you know?" Zhao Xin asked with surprise.
"This is the talent Grandpa Zhang mentioned. I can tell it from the look on his face." Chen Wei said deliberately pretending.
In fact, it is not a talent at all. Liu Weina also suffered from dysmenorrhea before. Every time dysmenorrhea occurred, just like Zhao Xin, when eating just now, Chen Wei noticed that Zhao Xin's hand would involuntarily stretch to his belly, gently
After rubbing it gently, Chen Wei realized that it might be dysmenorrhea, so he said this deliberately.
"Let's hear and ask!" Although Zhao Xin had doubts, Chen Wei never checked her pulse. He just looked at her a few times. Does this guy really have such a special talent? I think my grandpa will not be wrong about the person.
Choosing Chen Wei should make sense.
"Do you feel better?" Chen Wei's warm hands gently rubbed Zhao Xin's belly. It felt really comfortable. When she was in pain before, he had rubbed it himself, and her mother had also rubbed it for her.
, why doesn’t it feel as comfortable as Chen Wei’s?
Chen Wei's technique was not practiced in a day. When An Yu came there before, his stomach would feel very uncomfortable. Chen Wei served him in front of and behind the horse, served him with hot water, and also massaged An Yu. Many times,
Under his massage, An Yu slowly fell into sleep.
When you rub your own belly, how can you possibly feel the same as when someone of the opposite sex rubs your belly?
"Much better. Don't stop! Keep going!" Zhao Xin did not expect that she would say such words to a man.
Chen Wei helped Zhao Xin rub his belly. The two bodies were very close to each other. Maybe it was too comfortable, but Zhao Xin's body involuntarily moved towards Chen Wei.
Zhao Xin's body exudes a charming fragrance, and Chen Wei enjoys this feeling very much. The warm jade fragrance probably refers to this feeling. This cold and charming beauty turns out to have such a gentle and watery side.
Zhao Xin felt that every pore in her body felt as comfortable as if it had been slowly ironed with an iron. She felt sleepy, and she yawned and fell asleep in Chen Wei's arms.
Chen Wei was in a trance for a while. This scene seemed familiar, as if the person lying in his arms was not Zhao Xin but An Yu.
Chen Wei looked at that charming face and couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.
Zhao Xin woke up from her sleep. She felt someone kissed her, but she did not open her eyes.
Zhao Xin leaned in Chen Wei's arms and vaguely felt Chen Wei coming closer. Do you want to kiss again? Didn't you already kiss him just now?
When the soft and moist lips were pressed against Zhao Xin's lips, an unprecedented dizziness came over her. Zhao Xin felt as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body was numb and numb, and she felt indescribably comfortable.
The silky tongue invaded her mouth, and she was extremely nervous. She didn't know what Chen Wei was going to do next. If it had been before, she would have gotten up and pushed the man away and slapped him, but today, she
I didn’t do anything, but I really liked this feeling.
Could it be that the first kiss was taken away just like that? It turns out that kissing feels like this, and it is much more beautiful than imagined.
When Chen Wei's tongue wanted to go deeper, the doorbell rang.
At this time, who will come? Could it be Zhao Xin’s boyfriend?
When Chen Wei thought of this, he actually became a little nervous. He really didn't know if Zhao Xin was single. If her boyfriend was really here, it would be really hard to explain these things tonight.
Chen Wei got up, went to the door, and opened the door. When he saw clearly who was coming, he was so surprised that he almost screamed.