Supreme Medicinal God

(Girl Literature) "Then cure it..."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Liu Feifei was a little lost, but fortunately, sunglasses were across her eyes, and Ye Feng couldn't see her expression.

"You bear it, it may hurt a little."

Ye Feng nodded and took a clean big stone with Liu Feifei to sit down, took out the needle capsule, and then said: "Take off your shoes and socks, I will give you acupuncture foot Taiyin Spleen Meridian."

"Ah... am I not having a heart disease, why do you treat your spleen?"

When he heard that he had to take off his shoes and gave Ye Feng acupuncture, Liu Feifei couldn't help but stunned.

That is to say, her feet, which have never been touched by any man, have to let Ye Feng squeeze in her hands and play with it?

"You are indeed a heart disease, but the heart is too weak, and the spleen is also very weak. It needs to be adjusted first to cure the disease. I am a doctor. The doctor has only patients in his eyes and no gender."

Ye Feng looked directly at Liu Feifei's face.

Liu Feifei looked at Ye Feng's sincere and serious eyes. After hesitating for a while, he didn't struggle any more, but took off his shoes and socks with a red face, and then stretched the delicate white and tender jade feet towards Ye Feng.

Slender arch, smooth lines, well-defined contours, orderly toes, fresh taste, perfect feet!

Looking at Liu Feifei's snow-white slender golden lotus, especially when his eyes fell on those five small and cute toes, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

So slippery!

Especially when Ye Feng's hands pinched Liu Feifei's feet, he couldn't help but shake his heart.

Although he was not a foot fetish, he still felt signs of sinking.

"Can you start?"

Seeing Ye Feng happily holding his feet, he didn't mean to do acupuncture. Liu Feifei was funny and shy.

But in her heart, there was such a little pride and strange satisfaction.

"Uh, I'm looking for acupuncture points, you know, if you don't get it right, the consequences will be serious."

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed, and habitually touched his nose, perfunctory.

Fortunately, Liu Feifei didn't take out his little tricks, which made him keep a little face.

After taking a deep breath and restoring his mood, Ye Feng lined up the needle capsules and began to drop the needle.

When Ye Feng converges to a rogue look and concentrates on treating diseases, he feels serious and professional!

Hands are like lightning, fast needle drop, like moving clouds, and the movement is dazzlingly beautiful.

Although it is not the first time that Liu Feifei has seen Ye Feng acupuncture, but seeing this scene, he still feels convulsed.

She felt that not only her, but any girl would be fascinated by this scene.

"Ok……"

But just as Liu Feifei's thoughts were tumultuous, a sharp pain seemed to bring heat, along her arch of her foot, and quickly swept away to the viscera.

The kind of pain was like a punch in the heart nest. She painfully bent down and lay on Ye Feng's shoulder.

"Don't bend down, let this qi circulate in your spleen."

Feeling his shoulders sink, Ye Feng's left hand was raised and he habitually pushed Liu Feifei's chest to support her.

As soon as his hand moved, Liu Feifei became stiff.

Ok?Why is it so soft?

Ye Feng was also a little curious, feeling that there was suddenly a large soft and heavy thing in his palm.

The strange softness made him couldn't help but squeezed with five fingers.

Five fingers moved, snorting along Liu Feifei's mouth and nose.

I rely on!Chest attack!

Hearing this sound, Ye Feng immediately reacted to what he pinched, and immediately released his hand.

But as soon as he let go of his hand, Liu Feifei immediately bent back in pain.

Helpless, Ye Feng hurriedly raised her hand, supported Liu Feifei's chest again, and straightened her waist.

call……

After half an hour, Liu Feifei felt that the tingling slowly dissipated, and he became a lot easier.

The chest that has been stuffy for a long time is also smooth and comfortable as if breathing through.

"rogue!"

With a twist in his body, Liu Feifei's pretty face flicked and shouted softly after avoiding Ye Feng's hand on her chest.

"I am a doctor. The doctor has only patients in his eyes, no gender."

Ye Feng's hand retracted, and once again threw out the lie that deceived the dead.

"Humph! For your treatment, let you go!"

Liu Feifei looked at Ye Feng and felt that his expression was sincere. It should not have been intentional just now, so he quickly retracted his foot and put on his shoes.

Dingdong!Dingdong!Dingdong!

Just then, Ye Feng's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Boss, what are you doing? Come to the party!"

"Which mysterious guest have you picked up? Why haven't you come yet? It's time to report, what are you going to perform?"

"Ye Feng, don't you escape now? I tell you, I'm rushing to school. If you dare to play for me and disappear, let No. 4 show no performances. When I get to catch you, you can't eat and walk! "

After seeing the messages from Ji Jixiao, Jiang Yuxin and Tu Qing, I looked up and saw that the sky was already dark. Ye Feng shot the head and said to Liu Feifei: "Hurry up and the party will start!"

At the same time as getting up, Ye Feng returned the message to Jiang Yuxin, asked her to help report the show's name "Difficult to Travel", and then let the party organizers take a set of costumes and an ancient sword as props.

Every year, the orientation party is the grandest festival of all schools, with bright lights and red banners of various sizes.Many senior students who even went to the hospital for internship ran back to join in the fun.

However, these guys are not welcoming the new classmates, but come back to see if there are little fresh meat and little beauties in the new students.

"Dear leaders, teachers, dear students..."

When Ye Feng and Liu Feifei rushed to the venue, the party had already begun, and before they arrived, I heard the voices of the male and female hosts on the stage: "The following, please enjoy what was brought to you by Murong Xiaoyu, the third class of Chinese medicine Solo dance "Flying Sky."

Murong Xiaoyu is here!

Ye Feng heard the sound and took Liu Feifei to the background while looking curiously towards the stage.

After a melodious music with a Sanskrit sound, the stage was well-lit, wearing a thin gauze dress, a splendid gold necklace on the neck, a long skirt around the waist, and a ribbon on the shoulders, dressed up as the flying style of the Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes Murong Xiaoyu appeared.

As the sound of the music changed, Murong Xiaoyu, who was originally lying on the stage, raised his hands, and the ribbons flew, like the colorful clouds, and people began to sway on the stage.

That fluttering dance posture is like flying in the wind in the wind...

The white and snow-like skin is looming in the gauze skirt. Because of the shackles of the top, the beautiful chest shape is also lifted up, especially the white snow waist with a grip, which is like a boneless, swaying order. Dazzling.

The ribbons fluttered, the music was circling, Murong Xiaoyu's head was slightly raised, and the dancing posture was constantly changing on the stage...

Sometimes the waist is bent like a bow, and sometimes flying sideways, the graceful posture makes the whole venue quietly inaudible.

At this moment, she is not like flying, but a fairy who can take away the soul of the legend!

(End of this chapter)