Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

Feng Qing glanced at Mu Qianqian, "Why, were you scared by that kid from the Jun family?"

Mu Qianqian gritted her teeth, "Don't even try to catch up with Tongtong."

"Oh," Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, "It's not up to you whether I can catch up or not, the little guy is so angry."

"Feng Qing," Mu Qianqian would have slapped him if it wasn't because he was sick, "I don't know what kind of personality you are."

"Split type." Feng Qing answered quickly, "Otherwise, what else could it be?"

"..." Mu Qianqian, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, had better concentrate on giving him the needle.

Just wait 15 minutes to remove the needle for the first time, and then prick it on the other side.

Mu Qianqian glanced at the time, "In the next few minutes, if you are in pain, you can stop at any time."

"This," Feng Qing smiled wickedly, "Why does it sound a bit different?"

"What's the point?" Mu Qianqian pursed her lips, "After a while, the acupoints that are severely blocked will definitely hurt, and you won't be able to bear it."

"Then if I resist," Feng Qing tilted his head, "Introduce Xiaotongtong to me?"

"Dream." Mu Qianqian replied two words.

Feng Qing stopped joking, but after talking for a while, he could already clearly feel the pain.

That twitching pain, as if something was blocked and wanted to break through.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Feng Qing's upper body, and the expression on his face was no longer as relaxed as before.

Mu Qianqian hooked the corner of her mouth, "I told you, you can't handle it."

Feng Qing gritted his teeth, "What can I say if I can bear it?"

"That proves that you can get better quickly."

"..." Feng Qing.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to have a hard mouth and temper.

Because of the numbness and pain in my body, I felt a heart-wrenching feeling, and I didn't dare to pull out the needle, and what's more, I didn't have the strength.

Feng Qing's breathing became tighter, and the arc of his teeth clenching became wider.

Mu Qianqian looked at her, "If it hurts, I can take part of it."

Originally, it could be unblocked slowly, but this one-time effect is the best. Even if you don't persist until the end, it will be much faster than opening up bit by bit.

Feng Qing shook his head, his eyes fixed on the most protruding needle on his body, one word, "resistance."

Mu Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore.

To say who was the last time I saw such a stubborn person, it was Jun Jiuyan.

However, Jun Jiuyan is not such a tiger, Jun Jiuyan is just so restrained, his expression is very calm, and his expression is also very calm.

As for Feng Qing, the pain was written on his face and he still carried it, and he was very angry.

"That," Mu Qianqian opened her mouth, "Don't hold your breath, you have to relax yourself, take a deep breath, and adjust yourself, otherwise the last five minutes will hurt even more."

Feng Qing cast a difficult glance at Mu Qianqian.

"What I said is true." Mu Qianqian frowned, "Otherwise, I have to start all over again, you have to listen to me, I am a doctor."

Feng Qing slowed down his breathing and loosened his tense muscles little by little.

"Yes, very good." Mu Qianqian stood beside her, "Take a deep breath, relax, one, two."

Feng Qing followed Mu Qianqian's rhythm and adjusted slowly.

The whole process took only 15 minutes. At the end, Feng Qing felt drenched in sweat, and let out a long breath, "To be honest."

"What?" Mu Qianqian looked at him while retracting her needle.

"It hurts more than fighting."

"Eh..." For a moment, Mu Qianqian didn't know how to describe it, "You were injured in a fight, unless it was a fatal blow, the injury was on an artery or other joints, otherwise it would not be so painful."

"It's not as powerful as a deadly attack." Feng Qing wiped his face, "At any rate, it can be painful once and for all. This is a gradual torture."

"Pfft..." Mu Qian smiled slightly, "There are times when you feel tortured."

Handed him a veil, "Sterilized, use it."

Feng Qing was not polite, took it over and rubbed his hair carelessly, "A man should have a good time, this thing is simply a perverted thing, tormenting people."

"Well," Mu Qianqian nodded, "it can torture people, but it can also save people, it depends on what you think."

"Dr. Mu started to talk about philosophy?"

Mu Qianqian pursed her lips.

"Okay," Feng Qing buttoned up his clothes, "Let's stop here for today's treatment activities, and come back later."

"No." Mu Qianqian stood in front of him, preventing him from leaving the room, "There is still a next step."

Feng Qing raised an eyebrow.

"If you are not willing to cooperate, then chasing Tongtong is out of the question."

"That's enough, that's enough," Feng Qing sat back again, "I kneel down and submit, no wonder the kid from Jun's family is so docile by you."

"When did I clean him up?" Mu Qianqian asked back.

"How do I know?" Feng Qing squinted, "Anyway, it must be in the hands of you perverts, otherwise, he is even less human than me, can he accept his fate?"

Mu Qianqian slapped him directly, "These acupuncture supplies are not abnormal, and he is not as human as you, you are the most inhuman."

"Yes, yes, yes," Feng Qing nodded, "Anyway, you're just protecting your weaknesses. If you don't see people calling your wife your wife, he's just an individual. This is the first time I've heard of it."

"Feng Qing!" Mu Qianqian glared at him.

Feng Qing felt nothing, and shrugged his shoulders, "What's wrong, what did I say wrong? That kid from the Jun family, ask me who thinks he's human."

"." Mu Qianqian, this person is really, even said such words in the Tao.

"You have no objection to prove that you agree with what I said," Feng Qing stretched out his hand, "Originally, I thought he was not a human being but a monster, and it doesn't feel right now."

"What?" Mu Qianqian tilted her head.

"The Ninth Master of the Jun family, people in the world call you a monster, but you actually conquered him, you are the monster, no, you are a goblin."

"???" Mu Qianqian asked, "Do you have..."

"Yes, I'm sick, aren't you treating me?" Before Mu Qianqian finished the last word, Feng Qing had already answered it as a matter of course.

Mu Qianqian was a little surprised, "Why do you..."

"I'm self-aware," Feng Qing proudly said, "Compared to some people who listen to the corner, I'm aboveboard."

"?" Mu Qianqian didn't know why, when she heard Feng Qing say that, her conditioned reflex was to look back.

"Don't look," Feng Qing pouted, "No one."

"..." Heaved a sigh of relief, Mu Qianqian glared at him, "Then you say listen to the corner."

"That's right," Feng Qing blinked, with a very happy expression on his face, and raised his voice, "Isn't it just listening to the corner, saying that he is not a human being, but a monster, and Master Jiu."

"!" Mu Qianqian.

The person who walked slowly from the door exuded a careless and noble air, with a beautiful face and a calm expression, walked in, "I want you to talk more."