Reborn Super Master

Cheng Xuexuan blushed and didn't know what to do.

After a long time, she said:

"If you want, you can take it off." She completely misunderstood what Zhao Xuan meant.

Zhao Xuan was stunned and said awkwardly:

"This is not good."

Cheng Xuexuan's breasts were as big as a deer. She blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head and said:

"You, if you want, come to bed."

Zhao Xuan suddenly realized and said hurriedly:

"Xue Xuan, you misunderstood me, I didn't mean it that way."

Cheng Xuexuan gently turned off the bed lamp next to her and said softly in the slightly dark environment:

"Go to bed."

Zhao Xuan smiled bitterly:

"Okay, okay, I can't explain. I'll help you take off your pants, okay." As he said that, Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand and touched Cheng Xuexuan's delicate waist. Cheng Xuexuan's slender waist was too soft to hold, and her skin was white and tender.

Smooth, warm, soft and beautiful when touched in the hand.

Zhao Xuan gently loosened the rope of her pants, and then gently smoothed it down. Cheng Xuexuan's legs were slender and soft. Although they couldn't see what they looked like in the darkness, they gave people enough room for fantasy.

Although the bed lamp was turned off in the room, the moonlight shone in from the window, making it still very dark. Soon, Zhao Xuan took off Cheng Xuexuan's pants, revealing her pink lace underwear, which was very delicate and cute.

a feeling of.

Zhao Xuan gently lifted her right leg:

"Is this leg uncomfortable?"

Cheng Xuexuan nodded lightly, but she was thinking in her heart why Zhao Xuan didn't go to bed yet. Wasn't he going to do that? The two of them were already like this, was he still covering it up?

Zhao Xuan put his hand into his pocket and took out a square box.

Cheng Xuexuan's attention was immediately attracted by the box in Zhao Xuan's hand.

The box was opened, revealing a shining silver needle. Cheng Xuexuan was stunned, and she was extremely surprised:

"You...what do you do with this?"

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"Didn't I tell you before? I'll help you treat your illness."

Cheng Xuexuan said hurriedly:

"This...are you a doctor or a student?"

Zhao Xuan smiled again:

"This should be regarded as a medical skill passed down from our ancestors. If you don't want to, you still have a chance to refuse."

Only then did Cheng Xuexuan believe that Zhao Xuan really wanted to help her heal her leg. She glanced at the silver needle in Zhao Xuan's hand, and an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes. She finally pursed her lips and said:

"Please help me treat it."

Zhao Xuan stopped talking and sat on the bed. He gently put Cheng Xuexuan's legs in his arms and stroked them gently. A numb and itchy feeling slowly emerged from his legs. It was warm and hot, making her feel warm.

My body became hot.

Cheng Xuexuan's face turned red!

What on earth is Zhao Xuan doing? His actions don't feel like treating a disease, but like stroking and massaging. This feeling is both embarrassing and exciting.

After a while, a smile finally appeared on the expressionless Zhao Xuan's face:

"I will massage you first, dredge the meridians in your legs, and then perform acupuncture. If you are lucky enough, you will be able to get out of bed and walk tomorrow. If you fail, please don't blame me."

Cheng Xuexuan quietly grinned and said with a smile:

"Then let me thank you in advance."

Zhao Xuan and Cheng Xuexuan looked at each other, Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, and the strength in his hand gradually increased. Cheng Xuexuan gritted her teeth, and then she realized that the touch just now was so gentle.

The strength of Zhao Xuan's hand increased until Cheng Xuexuan could no longer bear it. Then it suddenly became smaller and began to become more moderate in intensity and rhythm, and he slowly tapped Cheng Xuexuan's legs. Cheng Xuexuan only felt Zhao Xuan's fingers and palms.

There was a warm feeling everywhere, as if a warm current was gushing out from Zhao Xuan's body, reaching into his legs. His legs were numb and hot, and he felt comfortable in the pain. This was really a strange feeling.

Cheng Xuexuan's beautiful calves and plump thighs were gradually covered with sweat. The edges of her pink panties became even more moist, with a few strands of black lace exposed, revealing a bit of temptation.

Cheng Xuexuan's neck and pretty face were flushed red, and the two strands of hair between her forehead were wet and stuck to her temples, showing how nervous she was.

Zhao Xuan stopped massaging from his calves, to his round, white and tender thighs, until he reached the edge of his underwear.

The feet are a place rich in anthropology, including Yongquan point, Dadun point, Taichong point, Taibai point, Taixi point, Shenmai point, Qiuxu point, Kunlun point, Zulin point, Xingjian point, Li

Dozens of acupuncture points such as Neiting point and Xiali point are related to the health of the spleen, kidneys, liver, heart, stomach and other five internal organs, and are also related to the essence and spirit of the whole person.

Even if the distance is so far, let alone the criss-crossing meridians in the legs above the soles of the feet.

Therefore, dredging the meridians on the soles of the feet and acupuncture at the acupoints are the most important keys to this treatment.

Although Cheng Xuexuan acquiesced to Zhao Xuan's movements on her breasts, she was still shy. One of her little hands grabbed Zhao Xuan's solid arm and held it tightly. Her fingers were a little white, and the ten on her little foot were

The little toes are cutely arched, tight but not relaxed, like crystal clear flesh-colored pearls.

Her hands gently slid over Cheng Xuexuan's slender feet. The tickling feeling made Cheng Xuexuan moan and groan. The sound was so tempting.

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, holding Cheng Xuexuan's calf with one hand, and gently tapping Cheng Xuexuan's little foot with the other hand. Cheng Xuexuan's feet were small and elegant, smooth, white, plump and cute. If you look closely, you can see that they are pink and white.

The blue veins between the soles of her little feet, like the ten little toes of flesh-colored pearls, curled up quietly, representing her master's nervousness. The nails on her toes were even more clean and tidy, without a trace of dust, as if they were white jade.

Under Zhao Xuan's gentle pressure, Cheng Xuexuan could hold on at first, pressing her lips tightly to suppress the agitation in her vagina. But after all, she couldn't suppress it for too long. The itchy agitation finally made her

He gasped, his little mouth opened delicately, and his jade feet squirmed slightly.

"Oops...I...I can't stand it...it's so itchy..."

She moaned like this, but at this moment she could no longer retreat but could only move forward. Zhao Xuan suppressed her breasts and ignored her shouts, still slowly sending Qi into the soles of Cheng Xuexuan's feet through blows. The unbearable time finally passed.

After a while, until Zhao Xuan felt that more than half of the zhenqi in his body had been consumed, he stopped giving Cheng Xuexuan the "sweet and beautiful" massage, and instead quickly pulled out the silver needle from the small box, and slowly but firmly stabbed the sole of her foot.

Cheng Xuexuan was a little disappointed because the itchy feeling was missing from her soles. The pink soles were already sweaty.

When she was too shy to look at Zhao Xuan, she discovered that he had a silver needle in his hand. She couldn't help but shrink her feet in fear. The soles of her feet were wrinkled and pink due to excessive arching!

Zhao Xuan said in a deep voice:

"Don't move." Apart from trying needles on himself, this is the first time he has used needles on others.

Perhaps Zhao Xuan's voice was too serious, or perhaps for some other reason, Cheng Xuexuan's soles gradually relaxed. Although she closed her eyes slightly in fear, she did not struggle anymore.

First shot!

The book Qiancheng Yizhen describes the combination of acupuncture and zhenqi. The zhenqi in Zhao Xuan's hand slowly entered the skin of Cheng Xuexuan's soles along the silver needle. After a while, his face showed joy, it was a success!

The second injection, the third injection... the fourth injection... Zhao Xuan's technique became more and more skillful, and his speed became faster and faster.

Thirty minutes later, Zhao Xuan held Cheng Xuexuan's ankle with one hand, and gently held the middle part of her thigh with the other hand, while other parts were covered with silver needles.

Cheng Xuexuan said nervously:

"Brother Xuan, will your method... work?"

Although Zhao Xuan was 70% sure, since it was his first time to treat a patient, he couldn't be sure:

"This... depends on the effect, haha!"

Because one leg was under the quilt and the other leg was gently lifted by Zhao Xuan, Cheng Xuexuan's legs were fully exposed but were spread apart. The pink panties under the dim moonlight really made her embarrassed and shy:

"How long...will this take?"

Zhao Xuan whispered:

"Half an hour is enough."

Cheng Xuexuan nodded lightly, and Zhao Xuan freed up a hand to gently tuck the quilt in for her. It was a bit cold.

It was really late, and Zhao Xuan's acupuncture just now not only consumed his own energy, because the legs belonged to Cheng Xuexuan. If he wanted to have good legs, what he needed most was the energy and energy in her body to repair the meridians of the legs. Her physical condition

It was also a little weak, so even if I tried hard to cheer up, I still fell asleep sweetly in the end.

Looking at Cheng Xuexuan in her sleep, Zhao Xuan smiled. He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the hair stuck between her lips without moving.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xuan pulled out the needle, tapped each acupuncture point gently again, and then put Cheng Xuexuan's legs into the bed.

The sky was getting brighter now, and Zhao Xuan was sitting by the bed without leaving. He wanted to know immediately whether Cheng Xuexuan's leg had been cured, but he had to wait until she woke up.

Drowsily, Zhao Xuan lay down beside Cheng Xuexuan's bed and fell into a dream. The dream was not sweet, but it was very far away, making him miss, pursue, and bewilderment.

After a long time, the sky was bright. Zhao Xuan opened his eyes slightly, raised his head, and the quilt slipped off his body. He gently pulled up the quilt and put it on the bed. He saw Cheng Xuexuan, with her clothes neatly dressed, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at him blankly.

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"Is your leg okay?"

Cheng Xuexuan shook her head.

Zhao Xuan frowned and sighed:

"Don't be sad. I will find a way. Your leg will definitely be cured. You have to believe me." No matter how difficult it is, there are always people who can do it. No matter how difficult the road is, there are always people who can walk it.

Zhao Xuan believed that with just a few more attempts, he could always help her heal her injured leg.

A girl has been treated so unfairly by the world, shouldn't we give her some hope?

Suddenly, Cheng Xuexuan gently lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed under Zhao Xuan's surprised gaze, and took a few steps under the golden morning sunlight through the window, with a bright smile on her face:

"Hehe, my leg is healed!"

The golden sunlight cast an alluring brilliance on Cheng Xuexuan's legs. She was not wearing any pants, and her pink underwear revealed a seductive silhouette in the sunlight.

Noticing Zhao Xuan's gaze, Cheng Xuexuan screamed "Yeah", quickly jumped on the bed, covered her thighs with a quilt, and punched Zhao Xuan:

"What are you looking at, you big pervert!"

Zhao Xuan patted her pink back:

"Okay, you girl! You actually lied to me."

Cheng Xuexuan's face showed joy, and she pursed her lips:

"I didn't say anything, it's just you who got it wrong, okay?"

Zhao Xuan smiled happily:

"As long as your legs are healed, everything else is a trivial matter." Zhao Xuan stood up and stretched.

"It's time for me to go!" Zhao Xuan said softly.