The window that had been closed suddenly opened, revealing Rong Jialuo's handsome and cold face, looking at him expressionlessly: "I feel very comfortable here, why don't you come in and take a look?"
The voice was magnetic, as if it was carrying a winter knife. .
A line of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Black Fox's forehead, and he bowed: "My subordinates are leaving."
He turned around hurriedly, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.
Of course, he didn't dare to stay away and just waited outside the hospital.
Rong Jialuo then closed the window and turned around to see Gu Xijiu looking at him with a silver needle in her hand.
He paused briefly: "Can you turn around?"
"No" Gu Xijiu refused simply: "I still want to see the effect when you apply it."
Rong Jialuo almost froze his fingers and asked him to rub those sensitive areas on his body in front of this person.
Seeing that he was frozen and motionless, Gu Xijiu raised her eyebrows and was a little confused: "Why are you so shy?
We are all men, and I am a doctor.
I am just treating you.
Don't worry about what you are doing with such a chaste face.
I am not Broken sleeves.”
Rong Jialuo: "" His face turned a little blue and he clenched his fingers.
After a moment of pause, he said: "Okay, then you watch."
With the opposite pair of eyes staring straight at him, he was under great psychological pressure to perform these actions with his eyes open, so he simply closed his eyes to perform the operation.
He is a master of martial arts.
Even if he clicks and kneads these acupuncture points with his eyes closed, it will be exactly the same, and the strength will fully meet the requirements of Care Xijiu.
Gu Xijiu nodded secretly.
This prince was indeed a genius.
She just told him the key points and he was able to operate it so skillfully immediately.
No wonder he was known as a genius.
She kept staring at Rong Jialuo's expression, not missing any subtle changes in his body.
Yong Jialuo has a devilish figure, with perfect body proportions.
Gaining one point makes him too fat, losing one point makes him too thin.
His skin is strong and tight, and as fair as jade.
He is more breathtaking than the statue of David.
Coupled with his extremely handsome appearance, he has an amazing magical power that makes people want to take a second look at him.
Such a good figure and good looks were like looking at a piece of wood in Gu Xijiu's eyes.
She only regarded him as a patient and paid close attention to his body just to find the best opportunity to inject the needle.
Rong Jialuo's sixth sense was very strong, and he knew that Gu Xijiu's eyes were always staring at his.
The cold and arrogant prince, who could be as calm and calm under the spotlight as he was on a spring outing, felt his scalp numb when someone stared at him for the first time.
A rather absurd thought slipped through my mind uncontrollably.
This person couldn't be fascinated by his figure.
He was stupid.
"Don't be distracted," Gu Xijiu said in a cold voice, "otherwise you have to do it all over again."
Rong Jialuo: "" He was distracted for a moment and the other party noticed it.
He hurriedly gathered his mind and concentrated on what he was doing, not daring to be distracted for a moment.
Strangely enough, after he applied and massaged those special medicinal materials on his body according to her instructions, there was a ray of heat at the tip of his heart that slowly traveled along the area he had massaged, as if there was an invisible snake moving.
He focused on the little snake in his body, gradually forgetting the embarrassment.
Just when he was completely forgetting himself, there was a sudden breeze, and it seemed as if a red-hot steel needle was pierced directly into his chest.
The pain was unstoppable.
Because it was unexpected, he let out a cry of pain.
Out of the martial arts practitioner's instinct of self-preservation, he slapped him with a palm.
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Only after the palm was struck did he realize that something was wrong, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm, but how could he: