Douluo: Becoming Stronger From Hammering Tang San

As long as Bibi Dong is willing to massage herself, Huo Yu guarantees that she has absolute confidence to press her comfortably and happily. As long as she serves her happily, she may be able to improve her safety.

"Moisture?"

"Yes, in addition to what you said, I also know that some massage techniques can properly relieve these symptoms, allowing you to effectively relieve dizziness. I wonder if the Pope can give it a try?"

"Bold! Your Majesty the Pope, how can you touch it at will!" Ju Douluo shouted.

"Interesting, let's try it out, maybe I haven't had a massage in this seat for a long time." Bibi Dong put her legs up, then hooked her fingers at Huo Yu.

"Your Majesty, this..." Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated.

"It's okay." Bibi Dong motioned for him to be quiet.

"Then I'll show my ugliness to the Pope." Huo Yu bowed before seeing this, and then slowly walked up the steps.

Huo Yu walked towards Bibi Dong step by step, watching the most beautiful woman in the world getting closer and closer to him, his heart was beating fast, and his heart was nervous.

Bibi Dong was the first woman who would make him feel very nervous.

"Sir Pope, I will stroke your head and neck next," Huo Yu explained.

"Um."

Bibi Dong responded casually, then adjusted her posture and leaned on the seat so that Huo Yu could massage at the back.

"It's really tempting." Huo Yu swallowed and came behind Bibi Dong. Standing at this angle, he could see exactly what he shouldn't have seen, the fullness and chasm.

"Um?"

What kind of character and strength Bibi Dong is, even in a field of vision that she can't see, she can keenly sense where Huo Yu's eyes are looking.

Bibi Dong's eyes changed slightly, and at that moment a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Offended His Holiness the Pope."

Huo Yu pulled up his sleeves and slowly raised his hands towards Bibi Dong's temples. The moment he touched Bibi Dong's body, his heart beat faster and his hands trembled slightly.

"Your hands are shaking, are you nervous?" Bibi Dong smiled.

"What kind of person are you, can you be nervous if you can serve you?" Huo Yu said with a wry smile.

"Hoo!~"

He calmed down and quickly adjusted his mind to face Bibi Dong in the most professional manner, and began to gently stroke her temples.

Huo Yu's massage ability is top-notch. Bibi Dong felt very comfortable with his technique. She slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed it, "Well, yes, your technique makes me feel very comfortable."

"Sir Pope, the comfort is still behind."

Huo Yu's hand slowly slid down from her face to the back of her neck.

At this moment, under Huo Yu's massage, Bibi Dong has completely relaxed her body and mind, letting go of her guard and enjoying it. If it is replaced by anyone who dares to touch her face at ordinary times, she will suffer.

But the moment Huo Yu touched Bibi Dong's neck, her body trembled visibly.

"Lord Pope, what's wrong but I made you feel uncomfortable?" Huo Yu asked nervously.

"No, you continue!" Bibi Dong's face flushed. She behaved very plainly, she didn't feel uncomfortable, even very comfortable, eager to continue to touch Huo Yu, but she couldn't express her urgency.

Huo Yu also saw that Bibi Dong's face was a little red, he understood instantly, and smiled knowingly: "So Bibi Dong is very sensitive to the neck."

Both men and women, the neck is a sensitive part, but it is not very sensitive. It is just that a few people feel this way, it will stimulate them and arouse certain thoughts, and it is obvious that Bibi Dong is a woman with a very sensitive neck.

After Huo Yu started massaging Bibi Dong's neck, her body became a little tense, and her breathing became a little short. She used to have one leg up, but now she's flattened, holding her legs together.

Bibi Dong was sensitive and comfortable, her face became more and more red, and she subconsciously groaned: "Hmm~!"

Huo Yu was stunned for a moment, and Bibi Dong also realized that she had lost her way. She actually felt a little turbulent in her heart, but the surface was still calm: "Enough, stop."

"Oh, good." Huo Yu retracted his hand and asked carefully, "Lord Pope, how do you feel?"

"It's very good that the headache has been relieved a lot, and it's very comfortable. Your massage technique is very special." Bibi Dong said.

"Hehe, Lord Pope, this is just a small trick. If you need me, I can let you experience more physical and mental pleasure craftsmanship." Huo Yu said.

"Oh? What other skills do you have?" Bibi Dong asked with interest.

She has been a high-ranking pope for a long time, and she has not enjoyed life for a long time. Every day she thinks about conspiracy the world, handling public affairs, and has almost no private life of her own.

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Chapter 89: Bibi Dong: What is Cupping?

Huo Yu's massage just now made Bibi Dong feel more relaxed than she had been in a long time, making her feel very happy, and she was very satisfied with Huo Yu's massage.

If Huo Yu knew all other skills, it would be good to let him help him experience the experience occasionally and relax.

"There will be a set of top suction tube therapy next, which will definitely help you relieve the adverse reactions of your body recently."

"What is suction tube therapy?" Bibi Dong asked curiously.

"Suction tube therapy, using the can as a tool, uses combustion to remove the air in the can, causing negative pressure, so that it is adsorbed on the acupoints or the body surface of the part to be pulled out, generating stimulation, making the skin of the pulled part hyperemia, congestion, in order to achieve prevention and treatment Rheumatic numbness, abdominal pain, aching limbs, indigestion, headache, dehumidification, etc.

"Ahem, it's also called cupping!" Huo Yu said solemnly, and glanced at Bibi Dong secretly.

"Cupping? Something very novel sounds interesting. The method you're talking about is unheard of in this class, but you've managed to arouse my interest, and I'm really looking forward to it."

"Come to my room tonight." Bibi Dong said flatly.

"Go to Bibi Dong's room at night?" Huo Yu's heart was turbulent, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir Pope, you... Do you really want to try?"

"What, what's the problem?"

"No problem, it's just... if cupping, maybe..." Huo Yu hesitated. Now Bibi Dong doesn't know what to do with cupping, and when it falls, she doesn't know if she can accept it.

"Okay, just come over tonight." Bibi Dong interrupted Huo Yu and stood up: "Go down first."

"Uh, okay."

Huo Yu wanted to explain, but seeing this, he had to retreat first.

"That's all for today, you all leave." After speaking, Bibi Dong was ready to leave.

Huo Yu couldn't wait any longer, and cautiously probed: "Lord Pope, I still have personal matters in my body, but it's inconvenient to stay longer. After tonight, I may have to leave Wuhun City tomorrow."

He originally thought that Bibi Dong would talk to him directly about joining the Spirit Hall, but she never mentioned it at all from the beginning to now, and now she plans to leave.

He has already come to someone else's territory, how can he just leave without Bibi Dong's consent? Now he has to ask, and if he asks on his own initiative, he will not directly reject Bibi Dong's solicitation.