Village Happy Little Doctor

Chapter 42 We Didn't
"What are you talking about? I'm just protecting you! What are you enjoying? I haven't had anything to do with you..."

"...Damn...don't talk nonsense... Erya is here..." Zheng Xiulan was anxious.

"Tell me, tell me, anyway, I saw it that day..." Erya was still sobbing.

"...Did you see it?" Zhang Xiaolong was startled.

"I saw you and took off Miss Xiulan's underwear..." Erya raised her head.

"...You...Impossible...How could you see it?" Zhang Xiaolong was anxious.

"Stop talking... you idiot!!! She guessed it!"

Zheng Xiulan was already so ashamed, she hurried forward, trying to cover Zhang Xiaolong's mouth.

Zheng Xiulan is an adult after all, she won't act like a little girl regardless of occasion.

Even if she wants to kiss Zhang Xiaolong again, she has to bear it for a while.

Zheng Xiulan's temperament is relatively reserved.

How can I talk about things in my boudoir in public.

"Understood, you can't say it, you can do it, come on, come on, let me kiss you!" Zhang Xiaolong smirked.

"...No, no..." Zheng Xiulan couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhang Xiaolong didn't care so much, he swung his hands and touched Zheng Xiulan's waist.

"Come here, you..."

"oops……"

Zheng Xiulan groaned softly, her expression very painful.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Sister Xiulan was injured by them just now to protect me!"

Erya was full of guilt, Zhang Xiaolong quickly joined her and helped Zheng Xiulan into the room to rest.

"Lie down, let me see, where is the injury?"

After all, Zhang Xiaolong is a doctor of Chinese medicine, he can probably tell that Zheng Xiulan's waist is damaged.

He asked Zheng Xiulan to lie on the bed and start to check carefully.

Sure enough, Zheng Xiulan had a big bruise on her waist muscles.

"Ah... so serious..." Erya was terrified, "Brother Xiaolong, what should we do now?"

Zhang Xiaolong didn't speak, he pressed Zheng Xiulan's waist carefully.

Zheng Xiulan could bear it at first, but Zhang Xiaolong's hand soaked her body with gusts of air.

She couldn't help moaning.

"Bad guy...have you touched enough?"

"...I'm feeling for the bones. The waist is damaged. I'm most afraid of the bones. The spine is injured. I need to check it out!"

Zhang Xiaolong was a little helpless, if he wanted to take advantage, he would not check so carefully.

"Hmph, anyway, you have bad intentions!" Zheng Xiulan's face was flushed, and spring was surging in her body.

"Okay, it should be fine, I'll get you some herbal medicine, apply it for a few days and you'll be fine!"

Zhang Xiaolong said, "However, you have to rely on me to help you massage your lumbar muscle to clear the silt quickly. But because you think I'm taking advantage of you, I won't help you. You will be in pain for two more days."

"You...you are necrotic!!!"

Zheng Xiulan knew that Zhang Xiaolong said this on purpose, but she was still very angry.

Erya didn't know that the two of them were actually flirting, but she was in a hurry.

"Brother Xiaolong, it's all my fault. Give sister Xiulan a massage and let her get well soon, please!"

Seeing Erya's emotional expression, Zheng Xiulan really couldn't laugh or cry.

This is really a silly girl.

"Sister Xiulan, look, Erya has already said that, so I'll do my best to give you a massage, right?"

"Humph……"

Zheng Xiulan did not refuse, her waist was indeed in severe pain.

"Erya, go get some hot water and bring over two towels!"

"Good good!"

Erya was young, very obedient, and quickly brought hot water and towels, looking extremely well-behaved.

Zhang Xiaolong liked this girl very much.

Although this girl has brought some troubles.

"You go out to play with Ah Huang for a while, can you?" Zhang Xiaolong planned to send Erya away.

"Hmph, what do you want to do with sister Xiulan again? Afraid I might see it?" Erya is not a child after all.

As soon as Zheng Xiulan heard this, her face became hot. She was alone in the same room, what could she do?

"You girl, if you are told to go out, go out, don't worry about what your lord does!" Zhang Xiaolong deliberately lowered his voice.

"Tch, when I go out, I will also peek through the cracks in the door, lie on the window and listen, and see what you adults can do!"

Erya took Ah Huang angrily, and walked out the door angrily.

"What are you doing? You have to push her away? It's just a massage, what else do you want to do?" Zheng Xiulan was very disturbed.

"Hehe, what am I going to do? Don't you know?"

Zhang Xiaolong deliberately smirked, grasping his hands in the air, as if he was about to do something.

Zheng Xiulan clutched her chest, feeling scared, excited, and a little yearning.

When men become mysterious, women will also get carried away with fantasies.

"what……"

Zheng Xiulan screamed, and the whole room shook.

She only felt a surge of air flow from her waist.

Zhang Xiaolong is like the qigong expert on TV, with the air flowing from his palm continuously into her body.

That feeling, very strange, as if the body is full.

Zheng Xiulan, only then did she understand why she had to dismiss Erya.

"Do you understand now? If you bark so loudly, Erya will be frightened!"

"...you... a rascal..."

Zhang Xiaolong's technique just now is an orthodox Chinese massage, called cloud hands.

In addition to the strength of Qigong, there is also the stimulation of hot water.

Using two kinds of heat, it stimulates the dissipation of blood stasis in muscle tissue.

But Chinese medicine pays attention to the balance of yin and yang.

Something goes into the body, and naturally something goes out.

That's why Zheng Xiulan couldn't help but yell.

Then, one after another, the shouts echoed in the room and gradually passed on.

Erya outside the house originally planned to take a peek, but now she feels embarrassed.

"Oh... adults... do you like to do this kind of thing?"

Erya had no idea what Zhang Xiaolong and Zheng Xiulan were doing.

But she was seventeen or eighteen years old anyway, and she knew what happened when she heard the voice and imagined it.

Despite the fact, that's not the case at all.

But this doesn't affect, Erya, who is very excited, is imagining eagerly.

Erya's little face became more and more red, and her body began to yearn for it.

"Brother Xiaolong...is he so powerful? Sister Xiulan is so happy..."

For several days, Zhang Xiaolong came to take care of Zheng Xiulan besides supervising the project of Panlong Mountain.

Soon, the herbal medicines in Xiaohe Village will also mature, and after this wave of work, one month's worth of products will be enough.

Zhang Xiaolong had to spare his energy to prepare the medicinal materials for Quscaring.

On this day, before Zhang Xiaolong came over, Erya sneaked up to Zheng Xiulan's side.

"What are you doing? You girl, do you make no sound when you walk?"

"whee……"

Erya's expression was very strange, she lowered her voice and asked, "Sister Xiulan, which..."

"Just say anything, don't hesitate!" Zheng Xiulan frowned.

"Brother Xiaolong, have you taken your medicine?" Arya hesitated for a long time before finally speaking.

Zheng Xiulan was taken aback for a moment, but didn't quite understand, "What do you mean? This girl has no beginning and no end, why did she take medicine?"

"Oh...it's...I mean...you two...Did Brother Xiaolong take medicine? Otherwise, why is he so fierce!"

Seeing Erya's shy and excited expression, Zheng Xiulan suddenly understood.

This girl must have misunderstood.

"What nonsense are you talking about!!! Damn girl, how could he take medicine!!! No...we don't have that!!!"

Zheng Xiulan was a little incoherent, panicked and didn't know what to explain, she was so ashamed.

"No way...then why do you yell so loudly every day?"

(End of this chapter)