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Chapter 41 Are you going to open a room?

When ordinary people evaluate a woman, they basically look at her face.

But experienced drivers with a little bit of experience all know that whether a woman is beautiful or not mainly depends on her thighs.

Having a pair of top-quality thighs is a beauty that can truly enchant you.

As for veteran drivers who are more sophisticated, their focus is often on women’s feet.

The ancients liked the three-inch golden lotus, so they commented on the "foot".

Ye Zhiqiu's thighs and Wu Yong cannot be seen for the time being.

But her feet are truly top-notch.

It is full of jade, as white as mutton fat, small and yet warm.

The charming curvature of the arch of the foot makes people think about it.

What a beautiful pair of feet!

Wu Yong applauded in his heart, and his eyes became hot.

"Haha, the treatment you are talking about is just staring?"

When Wu Yong was in a trance, Ye Zhiqiu's cold voice woke him up: "If you look at it for half an hour, I can cure my foot. Not to mention giving you a bath, I can go and book a room with you now."

Well.

Wu Yong actually wanted to book a room with Ye Zhiqiu.

But let him heal with his eyes.

He doesn't have this ability yet.

Hearing the sarcasm in Ye Zhiqiu's words, Wu Yong blushed and said: "Teacher Ye, don't blame me. Your feet are so beautiful that any man would be fascinated by them. I will treat you right now."

He took a deep breath, gathered his mind, and silently channeled the Chaos Qi.

Ye Zhiqiu was a little impatient at this time.

What's going on when a strange man, or one of her medical students, holds her feet all the time?

She has never been so close to a man since she was a child.

Immediately, she wanted to break free and confront Wu Yong's tricks.

However, she didn't wait for her to make any move.

Wu Yong's hand suddenly pressed on her sprained and bulging bump.

A chill spread down Wu Yong's palm.

It actually made her ankles, which were originally burning and tingling, suddenly feel refreshed.

She widened her eyes in surprise and watched Wu Yong's movements.

Wu Yong's hand gently rubbed the affected area.

The action looks mundane.

But in Ye Zhiqiu's heart, there was a storm.

"What kind of trick is this!"

"Why I've never seen that!"

Ye Zhiqiu has considerable attainments in both Chinese and Western medicine.

Whether it is the pharmacy of Western medicine or the massage, massage, and acupuncture of Chinese medicine, her level is enough to be called a "master".

But even with her extensive knowledge, she has never seen massage techniques like Wu Yong's.

Maybe ordinary people look very gentle and ordinary.

But Ye Zhiqiu was able to discover it keenly.

Wu Yong's hands seemed to have magical powers.

Everywhere he touched was extremely cool, as if there was a heat surrounding it, slowly repairing the damage inside.

Only five minutes passed.

There was no pain in her feet.

Ye Zhiqiu was already shocked.

"Teacher Ye, it may be a little hot next time." Wu Yong said in a deep voice, and then took out the silver needle from his body.

He used three short and one long sticks, a total of four, to penetrate the acupuncture points on his feet.

Then he took a silent breath and flicked the tail of the needle.

Buzz.

The silver needle shook rapidly, turning into a fiery red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Zhiqiu exclaimed: "Taiyi Divine Needle! Burn the mountain fire!"

With her family background, how could she not recognize Wu Yong's methods?

Soon, there was more than just surprise in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

She thought of someone.

Yesterday at school, I heard about a man who cured acute appendicitis by using a brooch as a silver needle.

When she rushed to the library yesterday, she happened to miss Wu Yong, but Wu Yong's deeds were still spread among her classmates.

Ye Zhiqiu judged from the information revealed by others that Wu Yong should have used the Taiyi Magic Needle at that time.

However, what confused her was that the Taiyi Divine Needle was clearly a secret skill passed down from her family.

How can others use it?

In order to solve her confusion, she spent a day looking for Wu Yong.

Nothing was found.

Who would have thought that after a good sleep, he would meet Wu Yong when he got up for morning exercises.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wu Yong and sighed in his heart: He really couldn't find anything after wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

In the blink of an eye, another seven or eight minutes passed.

The swelling on Ye Zhiqiu's feet has disappeared.

Wu Yong then took off the silver needle and said with a smile: "That's enough, Teacher Ye, stand up and try walking around."

"Yeah?" Ye Zhiqiu came back to his senses when he shouted, and said in surprise: "Okay?"

Wu Yong nodded and encouraged: "Get up and walk around."

Ye Zhiqiu was hesitant and didn't put on any shoes, so he tapped his foot lightly on the ground.

Sure enough, there was no feeling of pain at all.

She tried twisting it from side to side again, and her ankle returned to normal.

"Amazing!"

Until it is confirmed that the foot injury is truly healed.

Ye Zhiqiu showed an unprecedented look of shock and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Wu Yong said proudly: "I said it won't take half an hour. Teacher Ye, look at the time, it's only ten minutes."

He was a little anxious just now.

In order to win the bet with Ye Zhiqiu.

Not only did he use Taiyi Divine Needle, but he also used Chaos Qi.

Utilizing the moistening properties of Chaos True Air and supplemented by special massage techniques, it penetrated into Ye Zhiqiu's affected area and helped her repair the internal injuries first. Then, it used the Taiyi Divine Needle to truly heal her.

Regardless of the fact that Ye Zhiqiu's injury was not serious.

But Wu Yong has already used seven or eight of his skills.

If he couldn't get it done within half an hour, he would have wasted the inheritance of Master Shenji.

"Hey, Teacher Ye, should you honor our bet now?" Wu Yong asked with a smile after feeling proud for a while.

"Let's not rush this." Ye Zhiqiu said, "I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Wu Yong said.

"Were you the one who saved people with a brooch in the school library yesterday?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wu Yong with burning eyes and asked.

"Teacher Ye, how do you know? Were you present at that time? You shouldn't be. I met you on the road later." Wu Yong asked doubtfully.

"It's really you!" Ye Zhiqiu confirmed his judgment and immediately exclaimed.

She couldn't help but grab Wu Yong's hand, pulled him and walked down the mountain.

"follow me."

Ye Zhiqiu said angrily.

Wu Yong looked confused.

"Teacher Ye, where are we going?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer him and walked forward on his own.

Wu Yong had no choice but to follow step by step.

Ye Zhiqiu's jade hands were as soft as boneless, and Wu Yongru was surrounded by mutton-fat white jade. The warm touch made him enjoy it happily.

When Ye Zhiqiu finally stopped and let go of his hand.

There was an unspeakable sense of loss in his heart.

"Teacher Ye, where is this?"

Wu Yong was so distracted just now that he didn't pay close attention, but now he saw that he had returned to the Yunwu Villa area.

In front of you is a small villa.

There are many flowers and plants placed at the door, and it can be seen that the owner must be a flower lover.

Ye Zhiqiu gently opened the door and said simply: "My home."

What?

Wu Yong's eyes widened.

Her home?

Hearing this, Wu Yong hesitated slightly and said: "Teacher Ye, why don't we go get a room? Wouldn't it be bad to come directly to your house to do things?" (To be continued)


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