The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Rong Henian grabbed his neckline, maintaining his last dignity.

It seemed that the next second he was going to be raped by a female hooligan.

"Little Moon, know her..."

The door of the lounge was not closed properly, and Feng Chuxiao, who opened the door and came in, saw his sister was about to pick up other people's clothes at a glance.

He swallowed: "What are you doing?"

Feng Chuyue reflexively loosened Rong Henian's collar, and the latter let out a sigh of relief.

Innocence is preserved for the time being.

"We didn't do anything, I just wanted to take his shirt off and give him needles."

Feng Chuyue raised her paw, expressing that she was really innocent.

"Do you have to take off your clothes for acupuncture?" Feng Chuxiao looked at her sister disapprovingly.

She was still a little girl, how could she pick up a man's clothes easily.

Even if you are really a doctor, can you be more tactful when taking off the patient's clothes?

Don't make it look like you're forcing a decent woman?

Rong·Good Housewives·He Nian: "..."

"Otherwise, how do you give the needle?" Feng Chuyue took it for granted, "I let him take it off by himself, because he is shy, so I can only do it for you."

The corner of Feng Chuxiao's mouth twitched, his sister really didn't know how to be shy.

So, he looked at Rong Henian: "Young Master Rong, my sister is not sensible, please forgive me."

But he really didn't want his sister to see a young man's naked body, so he almost frowned.

"If you don't want Little Moon to give the needle, you can refuse her."

Don't make it look like my sister is going to force something on you.

Could it be that our Little Moon is the one who suffers when you take off your clothes?

"You go out first." Rong Henian said to him flatly, as if he didn't hear the dissatisfaction in Feng Chuxiao's tone.

Feng Chuxiao?

My sister wants to see a man's body, at least let me stay?

Otherwise, wouldn't it be more misleading if you are alone and widowed in the same room?

He looked at his sister.

I saw Feng Chuyue waving her hands heartlessly at herself: "Yes, brother, you go out first, so as not to interfere with my acupuncture. For this kind of meticulous work, there is more risk if there is one more person beside you."

Feng Chuxiao opened his mouth, wanting to refuse, but didn't know how to say it.

He suspected that the two did it on purpose.

It's just that he has no evidence.

This silly little sister of mine is short-hearted, right?

But Feng Chuyue didn't receive any feedback from Brother Feng.

Feng Chuxiao could only blame her helplessness and said, "Okay, I won't bother you. But..."

He glanced at Rong Henian again: "Brother is outside, if you need anything, just call me."

Feng Chuyue said that she didn't need anyone to help her perform the acupuncture.

Even if it is necessary, brother Feng can't do it.

So he said perfunctorily: "Okay, you go out first."

Feng Chuxiao went out step by step.

Feng Chuyue turned her eyes back to Rong Henian again: "Okay, now that no one is here, you can take it off by yourself."

Rong Henian glanced at her, then put his hands on his chest.

The buttons were undone one by one.

Feng Chuyue was bored and kept staring at his movements.

I found that this person's fingers are quite long, with distinct joints, which is the kind of hand that is said to make hand control crazy.

Then, the action of unbuttoning was indescribably alluring.

Feng Chuyue fell into infinite reverie.

In the blink of an eye, Rong Henian's clothes fell to the ground, and his upper body was completely exposed in front of Feng Chuyue's eyes.

She was so caught off guard, without a trace of fat around her waist, even though she was thin, she didn't look ugly.

"Hey, you're in pretty good shape."

Even though she has been in poor health since she was a child, she is not the skinny type, and her abdomen even has faint lines.

The waist looks like a very powerful waist.

She thought of her brothers from the same sect in the cultivation world, and those people were also quite good, because they practiced kung fu all the year round, and their figure was even better than that of Rong Henian.

But not many are prettier than him.

Unfortunately, it's just too white.

Feng Chuyue didn't pay attention, and said this sentence.

Rong Henian's eyes narrowed slightly: "I disappointed Miss Feng Er."

"Haha, that's not enough." Feng Chuyue comforted him, "Don't worry, I've seen many people's bodies, most of them are not as good as yours, don't feel inferior."

"Have you seen a lot of people?" Rong Henian repeated her words, with a sudden anger in his heart.

I don't know if it's because she compares those people to him, or what.

He couldn't grasp that feeling.

However, Feng Chuyue managed to arouse his emotions.

"No." Feng Chuyue shook her head immediately.

It's over, this mouth is too fast.

However, Rong Henian didn't seem very happy.

Does he feel that comparing him with others is insulting him?

Or, does he care about his figure?

Feng Chuyue couldn't guess for sure, so she could only say: "I'm talking nonsense, and there are not many people. Although you are not the best, you are the most malleable."

"As long as you get better in the future and exercise more frequently, you will be able to ride the dust!"

No matter what reason a man is unhappy, you can always appease him by praising him and praising him vigorously!

This is the experience that Feng Chuyue got from his brothers, masters and uncles in the past.

Except for one little uncle who is the most difficult to coax, she can basically handle everyone else!

Rong Henian closed his eyes: "Thank you, Miss Feng Er, for reminding me."

"However, with my body, if I want to exercise more, I'm afraid I won't be able to." His tone is mixed with an imperceptible loneliness.

Feng Chuyue's heart softened when she heard it: "It's not impossible, after I give you conditioning, you can exercise properly in a year at most!"

She was boasting.

At the same time, the voice of the system sounded in his head.

[The host has ambition, if he wants to recuperate Rong Henian's body within a year, no matter what, he has to change his life against the sky! ]

Feng Chuyue became wilted all of a sudden.

How could she have forgotten that she is not in the realm of comprehension now, and she is not the young master of the mysterious doctor school anymore.

She is just an ordinary person, and she doesn't have any treasures in her hands. If she wants to recuperate Rong Henian's body within a year, it will be as difficult as going to heaven!

"Really?" Rong Henian didn't expect that other doctors asserted that he would not live to be 25 years old.

That is, he only has the last year of his life left.

But Feng Chuyue said that it would allow him to resume training within a year.

Is she really that good?

"No, not seriously, but I sure as hell won't let you die. You'll live as long as I do!"

Feng Chuyue didn't want to put too much pressure on herself, it was too annoying to change someone's fate for others!

Although saving people is the duty of mysterious doctors.

But sometimes changing people's lives against the sky is not just as simple as saving people.

"Young Master Rong, let me give you the acupuncture first, and we'll talk about the rest later, okay?"

She didn't want Rong Henian to ask any more questions.