Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

When all the silver needles were pulled out, Gu Xuan was already in a cold sweat, but he couldn't see it.

"Well, you can slow down first." Muyun'an also breathed a sigh of relief, "it's much more comfortable next."

What she said before is not to comfort Gu Xuan. Compared with the later stage, it's much more soothing.

"I... Hoo Hoo." Before it's over, Gu Xuan feels like he's a dead fish.

"Well, it's a little painful for salted fish to turn over." Mu Yun An teased.

"Well... No, you're the salted fish. I'm the mermaid." Gu Xuan is frightened to find that he is almost taken into the ditch by muyun'an.

Recently, I seem to be used to being called salted fish by muyun'an.

He's a mermaid of pure blood. What a shame.

"Oh, good salted fish." Mu yun'an lifted his wrist, and the water spirit power was surging in his palm.

Gu Xuan turned to see her, "do you still have water spirit power?" Seeing the expression of shuilingli is like seeing my mother.

He thought muyun'an was the practitioner of Huo Lingli.

"Yes." Muyun'an answered, "how about it? Let's go on now."

"..." Gu Xuan, can he say that he hasn't recovered yet? He is still in pain, like a thousand cuts.

But muyun'an didn't give him the chance to refuse. He fished a handful of Gu Xuan directly, "sit well, now I feel my spiritual power with my heart, and repair my meridians with it."

Gu Xuan couldn't help complaining in his heart. Now he was so painful that he wanted to swim in the sea, but he wanted him to practice at this time.

"If you don't practice now, you will never have a chance to practice again." Just like knowing what Gu Xuan was thinking in his heart, mu yun'an reminded him, "here we go."

Unexpectedly, shuilingli and Gu Xuan's body fit very well, almost no rejection reaction.

It's better than you think.

Time goes by slowly, the meridians are repairing inch by inch.

Muyun'an didn't cheat him. Now he is more comfortable than before, but it's not so good.

Thunderbolt yawned lazily. It's been a day and a night since he came in. How can it not be good?

Is this salted fish so difficult to treat?

Although... Thunderbolt moved his tail, as a Warcraft, it can feel that the blood of salted fish is really good.

Otherwise, it can't last until now. I've been belching for a long time.

Finally

Mu Yun An slowly put away the spirit power, and then to the back of a plant, directly lying on the ground.

Compared with muyun'an's half dead appearance, Gu Xuan is much more comfortable. His meridians are restored and warmed by shuilingli, and the whole fish feels like heaven.

Since he became a waste fish, he never felt what it was like to absorb spiritual power.

"Wait a minute. You can't practice too much now. The meridians can't stand it." Mu yun'an raised his foot and kicked the bath bucket hard, and the red water splashed out a little.

"You don't want to go too far. It's not quite good yet. I'll give you another course of treatment." Muyun'an is already feeble.

Thunderbolt came over, arched muyun'an, and then fell down, let muyun'an lie on its stomach, this will be more comfortable.

"One more time?" Gu Xuan trembled. He didn't want to endure the pain for the second time.