Crazy Concubine: Husband, kneel down

Chapter 159 Miracle Doctor, You Did It On Purpose

"Sister Miao, don't worry, it won't hurt. Your master's technique is very good, I guarantee you will be cured immediately." Shu'er smiled, and this is not the first patient who is afraid of acupuncture.

He looked at it a lot, but he didn't expect that Sister Miao, who looked so powerful, would be afraid of such thin needles?
Shu'er immediately felt that Sister Miao was extremely cute.

"Hehe..." Wan Miaojin laughed dryly.

Huo Yan glanced at her, then looked at Shu'er, but said to her: "Your injury is not only superficial, it is not enough to rely on acupuncture alone, and you need to drink medicine for a few days."

"What other injuries do I have?" Wan Miaojin asked, her eyes rolled, no...Jiang Yuqing was too rude, did she really hurt her?
As soon as Huo Yan's eyes drifted, he fell into her eyes, and he asked unabashedly: "What did you do before, you don't know?"

"I...will...really get hurt like this?" Wan Miaojin asked awkwardly.

"Women's bodies are inherently weak, and that place can't stand roughness. When a girl has sex in the future, she still has to make peace with the other party and try to be gentle. Because there are countless women who have suffered in a rough way, the girl also invites herself Pity." Huo Yan said these embarrassing words in a serious manner, without blushing or heartbeat.

Wan Miaojin, a vixen who has been around for thousands of years, blushed when she heard this, and he emphasized the brutality twice, as if she was very...

Shu'er secretly laughed at the side, and helped his young master to speak, saying: "Sister Miao, don't mind, young master is a doctor, and it is also the doctor's responsibility to explain the illness and daily things that need attention to my sister clearly."

"Oh..." Wan Miaojin responded, feeling uncomfortable lying here, as if he had seen everything he did last night.

Huo Yan still looked so normal.

"Is your son not emotional?" Wan Miaojin turned to ask Shu'er in front of Huo Yan.

Shu'er smiled, put the prepared silver needles by the bed, and said: "Young master is always cold, but you are a good person."

Huo Yan didn't respond even when they talked about him face to face.

Wan Miaojin felt that he was unique enough.

Seeing that Huo Yan didn't respond, Wan Miaojin asked Shu'er again: "Shu'er, your son is so handsome, but he is so cold, does any girl like him?"

"This... Shu'er doesn't know." Shu'er said.

"Aren't you with the young master every day? Do you know if there are any girls who like him?" Wan Miaojin asked curiously.

"But there has never been any girl beside me and the young master." Shu'er said.

"No way? How could it be? No girls are chasing after your son?"

"This...maybe there are many people who want to chase, but they can't catch up." Shu'er laughed.

"Can't catch up? Why can't you catch up?" Wan Miaojin asked curiously, "Or, your young master visits girls every day, touches hands, and undresses, no girl dares to like it...Ah! "

As soon as Wan Miaojin said this, Huo Yan raised his hand suddenly, and at some point there were a few more silver needles in his hand, and he dropped it.

Several silver needles were inserted into Wan Miaojin's lower abdomen.

Although the feeling at that moment was not painful, I still felt a feeling of soreness spreading in the abdomen. The feeling was a little itchy, a little numb, a little...indescribable...unpleasant.

"You did it on purpose!" Wan Miaojin called out.

"I'm treating." Huo Yan's slender fingers pinched one of the silver needles on her abdomen and turned them around.

(End of this chapter)