"Huh? Didn’t you ask to take it off?"
Wu Miaomiao had already taken off her tight-fitting white tank top.
She was obediently lying on the bed, exposing a smooth, fair back.
She turned her head to look at Lin Fan, blinking her eyes, obviously pretending to be confused.
"I asked you to take off your jacket, why did you take off everything? If soone sees this, how am I supposed to explain?"
Lin Fan frowned deeply, feeling completely at a loss.
"But I was only wearing a tank top, with nothing underneath..."
"Stop, just stop, no need to continue."
Seeing Wu Miaomiao becoming more and more audacious, a hint of cunning amusent flashed in her eyes.
Lin Fan’s mouth twitched slightly, and he could only brace himself to go over, take out the needle box and start acupuncture.
Hiss hiss hiss!
Long, thin silver needles penetrated the tight skin that glimred with jade-like luster, quickly becoming densely packed.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Wu Miaomiao’s hot body began to tremble slightly, her fair skin blushing in patches.
As Lin Fan lightly twisted the needle with his fingers.
She couldn’t help but open her lips, emitting comfortable moans.
"Ah... so itchy, so numb, hehe... ah... ah..."
"Shut up, or I’ll knock you out!"
Lin Fan’s face turned green, quickly glancing out the window.
If Xia Bingbing and the others woke up, he wouldn’t be able to explain himself.
"Oh oh, then I’ll try to endure..."
Wu Miaomiao giggled, completely unafraid of Lin Fan’s glaring gaze.
Instead, she stretched out her long arms, changing to a more comfortable position lying down.
Her figure was impeccable, with a waist that could be held with two hands, showing an amazing elasticity.
Tight denim shorts accentuated her round hips, making them appear even more perky.
And her ample bust was squeezed into an alluring shape, looking irresistibly inviting.
Such an enticing scene almost made Lin Fan lose his composure, and he quickly adjusted his breathing to suppress the unusual rush of emotions.
"Young Master, anyway, no one knows, why not just humor this once."
Ti ticked by second by second.
As Lin Fan focused on acupuncture, Wu Miaomiao began to feel so discomfort, her delicate brows lightly furrowed.
With the vigorous surge of energy and blood within, her oval face blushing, charming and dripping.
The desire she had been suppressing turned intensely, her breath becoming extrely heated.
Wu Miaomiao extended her tongue, licking her sowhat dry lips, looking back at Lin Fan.
Eyes t, and her eyes were now glistening, like an enchanting deep pool.
"...Alright, your ridians have been cleared. I’ll prescribe a recipe for you, taking dicine on ti will keep you calm and detached."
Lin Fan was speechless, retrieving the silver needles and tossing Wu Miaomiao’s white tank top over.
"Put your clothes back on and go back to sleep!"
"Ah... so fast, I haven’t even had ti to savor it yet."
Wu Miaomiao was stunned, suddenly sitting up.
Completely ignoring her exposed state, letting Lin Fan see everything.
"What are you doing? Have so decency, quickly put on your clothes and get out!"
Lin Fan’s face was burning, quickly turning his back, scolding angrily.
That breathtaking mont almost made him crumble in a second, hard to control.
"Wow, it really works. There’s no more weird feeling when exerting energy, thank you, Young Master!"
A joyous shout from behind, then a soft, hot body tightly hugged him.
Causing Lin Fan’s whole body to shiver, his face turning deep red.
"Let go, let go right now, Wu Miaomiao don’t push your luck, I, dammit, am also a normal man!"
"Then succumb to , what are you enduring, we’re not forbidden..."
Wu Miaomiao leaned her head on Lin Fan’s shoulder, whispering softly with fragrant breath.
"Oh... I’m, I ca at the wrong ti, sorry!"
Bang!
The next mont, the door was unexpectedly pushed open.
Revealing a hesitant pretty face.
Eyes t, the three both inside and outside the door were all stunned.
Wearing cartoon pajamas, Huang Xiaoya’s eyes gradually widened, her face turning bright red.
She scread, hurriedly turning around, trembling all over.
"No, no, no, you ca just in ti, it’s not what it looks like, I didn’t do anything with her!"
Lin Fan felt his scalp about to explode.
Breaking free from the giggling Wu Miaomiao behind him, he dashed out of the door in a few quick steps.
He almost, almost got taken advantage of by that female hooligan!
"Xiao Ya, did you co to see because sothing urgent ca up?"
The cool night breeze blew in, cooling Lin Fan’s head, which was full of hot blood.
He cald down a bit and asked Huang Xiaoya calmly.
"...Tomorrow, I’m going to have a dical duel at school, and I want to invite you to watch."
Huang Xiaoya covered her burning cheeks with both hands and said sowhat sulkily.
"I didn’t an to bother you; I saw the light in your room was on and knew you hadn’t gone to sleep, so I ca to let you know..."
"You have to believe , I really have nothing going on with that female hooligan; I was just performing acupuncture on her!"
Lin Fan felt all mixed up by the wind, biting his teeth and explaining again.
"Xiao Ya, you’re my disciple; you can’t go spreading rumors to Xia Bingbing and others."
"Who’s your disciple? Why would I go spreading rumors? Who cares about your personal business?"
Huang Xiaoya bit her lip tightly, suddenly feeling wronged and teary."
Already like that, and still trying to fool others like fools?
Does acupuncture really require seeing each other naked, not to ntion the hugging? Shaless!
"Xiao Ya, you really misunderstood , if I really did sothing to Wu Miaomiao, would I need to cover it up?"
Lin Fan smiled bitterly and raised his hand to wipe away the traces of tears on Huang Xiaoya’s face.
Unexpectedly, a fragrant wind moved behind him.
Then, a cool, soft touch appeared on his cheek!
"Young Master, I’m heading back to sleep. Tonight was so comfortable, thanks!"
Smack!
Catch him off guard.
Wu Miaomiao swiftly kissed him, then ran away with a laugh!
What the hell, completely shaless!
This isn’t any kind of fortune, it’s clearly fanning the flas!
"Wu Miaomiao, you’re shaless, just wait for !!"
Lin Fan was dumbfounded, and when he ca to his senses, he was trembling with anger.
"You dead scumbag! You, you dare say nothing happened between you two! It’s already...!!"
A cry burst out.
Huang Xiaoya trembled with anger and started crying.
Her face was covered in tears, and she looked at Lin Fan with eyes full of disappointnt and fury, then turned and walked away imdiately!
"I, I... co inside, co inside and I’ll explain!"
Lin Fan nearly spat out blood, hurriedly dragged Huang Xiaoya back into the house.
One female hooligan, Wu Miaomiao, was enough to give him a headache.
If Huang Xiaoya’s crying wakes everyone up in the yard... just thinking about it made his head want to explode!
"What else is there to explain? Anyway, I have nothing to do with you; whoever you’re close with, I don’t care!"
Huang Xiaoya sat by the bed, turned her head, and whimpered angrily and resentfully.
"Forget it, believe whatever you want; ti will tell the truth, I’ve got a clear conscience."
Lin Fan was silent for a mont, unwilling to explain further, stood up, found so paper and a pen, and wrote a prescription.
"After tomorrow, I have to leave the Imperial Capital, and I need you to treat an elderly patient who had a stroke, here’s the prescription."
He stuffed the prescription into Huang Xiaoya’s hand and sat in the chair opposite.
"You’re leaving?"
Huang Xiaoya stopped sobbing and looked at Lin Fan, sowhat stunned.
"Fine, it’s good you’re leaving, it doesn’t matter to anyway, you go wherever you want..."
She lowered her head, muttering softly, but silently kept the prescription safe.
"By the way, when are you having the match tomorrow, and where at school?"
Lin Fan smiled bitterly, quickly changing the subject.
"Coincidentally, I have to go to Beijing University of Chinese dicine tomorrow as well, to back soone up."
"Tomorrow at one in the afternoon, in the school’s Great Hall... can you co?"
Huang Xiaoya was silent for a mont, then bit her lip and looked up defiantly.
"If you can win in tomorrow’s dical duel fair and square, I’ll give you that pot of Green Phoenix Vine."
"...Your main opponent tomorrow wouldn’t happen to be a certain old man nad Jiang Wanqiu, right?"
Lin Fan was stunned, not expecting these two to be opponents.
In other words, the dical duel at Beijing University of Chinese dicine tomorrow.
Is actually a clash between his two disciples, from the sa school??
"How do you know him, do you know Doctor Jiang?"
Huang Xiaoya was also shocked, murmuring in a daze.
"More than just knowing him, he’s afraid he can’t beat you, and asked to co tomorrow to back him up."
A self-mocking smile appeared on Lin Fan’s lips as he shook his head significantly.
"He’s a na disciple I recently took on. Relatively speaking, he should call you Senior Sister."
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