Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Wait!" Jing Xiu stopped Fang Lin with excitement and said, "Fang Lin, you have helped me so much, you can't just leave like this. I have to thank you properly."

"It's just a little effort, you don't have to be polite." Fang Lin waved his hand with a smile.

"No matter what, I can't just let you leave like this, can I?"

Jing Xiu said: "Speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet."

She stretched out her hand to Fang Lin and said, "My name is Jing Xiu, a teacher at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Medical University."

Fang Lin nodded, shook hands with Jing Xiu, and said, "Hello, Teacher Jing. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you."

Jing Xiu smiled, took out his mobile phone and said, "Can we leave each other's phone numbers? You won't give me a call, right?"

Fang Linliandao didn't dare: "How can I do that? Teacher Jing is a beauty, I can't ask for more."

After leaving each other's phone numbers, Jing Xiucai said a little embarrassedly: "Fang Lin, actually I have something else I want to ask you for help with."

Fang Lin looked at Jing Xiu in surprise and said, "You tell me."

Jingxiu pointed to her waist and said with a hint of embarrassment: "Actually, my waist has never been in good condition. It's an old problem. Can you help me press it again?"

In fact, she initially stopped Fang Lin because she wanted Fang Lin to massage her waist, but she was too embarrassed to speak directly.

Fang Lin took a look at Jingxiu's waist. After taking a look, he realized that there was indeed something wrong with Jingxiu's waist.

In fact, he noticed something wrong with Jingxiu's walking posture at the beginning. He thought Jingxiu had a sprained foot, so he didn't think much about it.

At this time, I heard Jingxiu mentioning his waist. After a quick look, I found that Jingxiu's waist must have been injured before and there was a tissue dislocation problem.

With an injury like this, you cannot do strenuous exercise, and you cannot bear weight.

Fang Lin shook his head and said: "Your waist injury, if you only massage it, it won't hurt."

To cure it, acupuncture and massage must be used to achieve a complete recovery. "

Jingxiu said in surprise: "Do you still know about acupuncture?"

Fang Lin nodded and said: "I know a little bit. In fact, I have studied Chinese medicine for a while before, and we are also peers."

Jingxiu couldn't help but asked curiously: "Where did you learn Chinese medicine?"

"Army." Fang Lin said before walking out: "Wait for me while I go to the car to find acupuncture needles."

After finding the acupuncture needles, Fang Lin asked Jingxiu to lie down on the bed.

Although Jingxiu has a plump figure, her waist is also very slender.

She lay on the bed, her face slightly red, and she pulled up her short sleeves, completely exposing her slender waist to Fang Lin.

Because he is also a doctor, Jingxiu can be calm and composed even though he is a little shy.

Jingxiu said: "Ever since I sprained my waist, every time I lift too many things or exercise strenuously, I get unbearable pain around the Yaoshu point on the upper left side of my tailbone."

Fang Lin said: "Well, I can see that if you don't treat it thoroughly, it will cause bone deformation over time and affect the appearance of the limbs."

As he spoke, he said: "I will give you an injection now. There should be some pain. Please bear with it."

Jing Xiu nodded and said, "It's funny to say that I, a teacher at a medical university, would let you, a person without a medical qualification certificate, treat patients. If I tell you, it will make people in the industry laugh."

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Although I don't have a medical qualification certificate, strictly speaking, you and I will soon be colleagues."

Jing Xiu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

Fang Lin said: "Let's not talk about it for now. After all, the matter has not been settled yet. Please allow me to keep it a secret."

After that, he took out the acupuncture needle and inserted several needles in Jingxiu's waist and the area above the tail vertebra.

"Yeah!" Jingxiu felt the pain and couldn't help but make a sound.

"How is it?" Fang Lin asked.

Although it hurt, Jingxiu began to trust Fang Lin even more, because Fang Lin's needles were indeed inserted at the corresponding acupuncture points.

Without some level of Chinese medicine, it would be impossible to find the acupuncture points accurately.

Jing Xiu shook his head and said, "It's okay, you can continue."

Fang Lin slowly twisted the acupuncture needle and twisted it on Jingxiu's waist.

The fair skin, under the twisting of the acupuncture needles, constantly rises and falls, like slightly undulating ripples.

The whole process made Jingxiu feel a little stinging, but although it hurt, it was within the bearable range.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Fang Lin pulled out all the acupuncture needles. After cleaning his hands, he gently touched Jingxiu's waist.

Jingxiu felt that Fang Lin's hands were a little cold at first, and she couldn't help but trembled, but she couldn't help but not move anymore.

Fang Lin's tentacles were soft and smooth. He pressed gently at first, and as his hands gradually became hot, the massage force gradually increased.

"How's it going? Does it hurt?" Fang Lin asked as he pressed.

"Well...it doesn't hurt. It's very, very comfortable." Jing Xiu muttered rather comfortably.

At the same time, she was also a little shocked, because with the strength of Fang Lin's massage, logically her waist should be

It's going to hurt a lot.

But now instead of feeling pain, she feels extremely comfortable.

She only felt that Fang Lin's two palms were continuously transmitting warm heat into her body. This heat made her intoxicated.

After a while, this comfortable feeling became more and more profound. Jingxiu couldn't help but close her eyes and let out low moans again and again. She couldn't stop and wished Fang Lin could keep pressing it like this until the end of time.

This kind of sound was a bit imaginative, and Fang Lin's heart was slightly agitated when he heard it, and he had to calm down and restrain his mind.

At this moment, a well-dressed man walked out of the dormitory door. The man looked to be in his twenties. He was neither ugly nor handsome, and he looked like a common man.

Holding a rose in his hand and smiling, he came directly to the door of Jingxiu's dormitory.

The man who was about to knock on the door suddenly heard an imaginative low voice from Jing Xiu coming from inside.

He frowned, pushed the door and found it couldn't be pushed open, so he stood on tiptoes and looked inside through the glass window above the door.

They saw Jingxiu lying on the bed, and a strange man was lying on Jingxiu's body. Although he was sitting on the edge of the bed, his body moved, which was obviously up to no good!

The man was furious and started banging on the door: "Open the door, Jingxiu, open the door for me!"

Inside, Jingxiu had locked the door in advance to prevent colleagues from accidentally breaking in and seeing any misunderstanding.

At this time, I heard someone banging on the door outside, and when I heard the familiar voice, my face suddenly changed, and I subconsciously wanted to get up from the bed.

Unexpectedly, when Jingxiu was about to get up, he was pushed back by Fang Lin. Fang Lin said, "It's not over yet. We need to push him down for another five minutes."