The Supreme Spy

After school, Qin Yang carried his bag and knocked on Xue Wantong's door.

Xue Wantong showed a two-point smile on her face: "Come on."

Qin Yang snorted, already smelling the scent at the tip of his nose, and couldn't help but smile: "What is delicious?"

Xue Wantong had a slight blush on her face, and she whispered like a young woman at home: "Just a few home-cooked dishes, there are some things in the morning, and the time is too late."

Qin Yang smiled casually: "It's better than what I have in the cafeteria."

Xue Wantong did not regard Qin Yang as his student at all. Perhaps after that birthday party, Xue Wantong had difficulty treating Qin Yang as an ordinary student, and after he helped her get rid of the entanglement of the gambler father, Xue Wantong was even more so. Treat him as an adult, even a more calm and mature adult than yourself.

Xue Wantong said very carefully: "I made a cup of tea for you on the table. It should be ready to drink. You can drink some tea. It will take a while."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "So polite."

Xue Wantong said with a smile, "You are a guest and a doctor, of course you have to be polite."

Qin Yang sat at the small table for eating, picked up the cup of tea, took a sip, and the temperature was just right. It seemed that Xue Wantong was making tea based on the time, so he was very careful.

Qin Yang just sat like this because he stood up and walked to the door of the kitchen, smiling: "Where is Auntie?"

Xue Wantong smiled and said, "My mother went to shop and won't be back for dinner today."

Qin Yang let out a cry, but wondered in his heart that perhaps Xue Wantong had taken her mother away, otherwise how would he be treated?

I just don’t know that her mother knew that she gave Xue Wantong acupuncture and moxibustion.

Xue Wantong quickly cooked the last two dishes, put them on the table, and then asked, "Do you want to drink some wine?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "I will need acupuncture later, what if the silver needle is crooked after drinking wine? I'll just drink tea."

Xue Wantong didn't force it, and the two of them started to eat after serving the meal.

Perhaps Xue Wantong was thinking about waiting for acupuncture, and her heart was already tense, she didn't have much to say. After saying a few words, she was dry and speechless. This expression fell in Qin Yang's eyes, and she couldn't help but secretly smile.

Concentrating on eating is naturally fast. In less than twenty minutes, after finishing lunch, Xue Wantong washed the dishes and cleaned up, while Qin Yang brought her Guanyin needle bag.

Xue Wantong wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen, looking at the rows of shiny silver needles that Qin Yang laid out, and asked nervously, "Shall we start now?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "This can be done anytime, you can rest for a while before starting."

Xue Wantong bit her lip, coming sooner or later and coming late, anyway, since it's all decided, there is no need to linger.

"Then come now."

Qin Yang gave a hum, touched his nose, and whispered, "The whole acupuncture process is estimated to last for half an hour. You can go to the bathroom first."

Xue Wantong said shyly, "Okay."

Xue Wantong went to the bathroom and stayed for a while, and when she came out, her cheeks had become flushed, with a hint of charm in her shyness.

Qin Yang calmed his mind and smiled peacefully: "Take off your shirt and lie down. Well, if you feel embarrassed, you can cover your eyes and pretend to be an ostrich, it might be better."

What Qin Yang said is not a solution. People have an ostrich mentality. If you watch a man applying acupuncture on your chest, the scene is naturally very exciting. If you close your eyes or even blindfold, you will not be afraid of a dead pig. The posture of boiling water is also a kind of self-psychological adjustment.

Xue Wantong gave a hum, turned her back, and took off her shirt outside. She didn't wear any underwear underneath, but she was wearing a chest sticker. He thought it was done in the bathroom just now.

Xue Wantong's eyelashes were drooping and she dared not look at Qin Yang. She bit her lip and lay on the bed. At this moment, her face was completely red, like a red cloth.

Although Qin Yang was in a weird mood, at this moment, he was holding the mentality of treating illness, and there was no evil thoughts, and he whispered: "I need to check first before I can better judge the position of the needle. This process will happen. ..."

Xue Wantong gave a hum, but her voice was as low as a mosquito, almost inaudible.

Qin Yang took a slow breath and stretched out his hand.

The last time Qin Yang pointed acupuncture points to Xue Wantong, he only did a few imaginary points, and there was no skin contact. If Qin Yang checked for her, it would be natural not to touch them.

When Qin Yang's hand touched Xue Wantong's soft flesh, which was still slightly barren, Xue Wantong's whole body trembled. Now, even his neck became slightly red, and his body was stretched straight and stiff.

Qin Yang quickly pressed his fingers a few times to check if there were any lumps inside. After a few more pinches, he retracted his fingers cleanly and began to put the needle.

In the blink of an eye, there were ten silver needles inserted into Xue Wantong's upper body, five on each side, in symmetrical positions.

Qin Yang gathered his inner energy between his fingers and pointed out that, like the wind, the inner energy was like a stream of current flowing along the silver needle into Xue Wantong's skin.

Xue Wantong didn't dare to open her eyes at all. She closed her eyes tightly, clenched her hands into fists, bit her lip, her expression shy and nervous.

When the electric current stimulated her subcutaneous tissues, Xue Wantong was full of agitation, and dense goose bumps instantly exploded on her skin.

How is this going?

Xue Wantong has also done acupuncture before, and she has only felt soreness and swelling, but has she ever had such a strong feeling of over-electricity?

That rush of internal energy like electric current ~www.readwn.com~ kept following the silver needles, stimulating her subcutaneous tissues. Xue Wantong had never experienced the feeling of electricity.

People in the world like to use electric shock to describe things between men and women, but now Xue Wantong feels that she really got an electric shock, and she is still in her most sensitive position. The tiny electric current seems to be directly electric to her soul. The place made her whole soul tremble.

She felt that her body was no longer hers, and she was not under her control at all. She quietly tightened her legs, tried her best to suppress her body's reaction, and bit her lip to prevent herself from making any noise.

More than ten minutes later, when the silver needle gradually stopped, Qin Yang folded his fingers on it again, and when a puff of internal air rushed into her body again, Xue Wantong, who had been suffering so hard, suddenly stiffened, and there was a sudden sound in her throat. A strange hum like a cat...

Qin Yang's complexion, who was taking the acupuncture treatment seriously, suddenly became a little weird. Seeing Xue Wantong's movements, he had already guessed what happened.

Qin Yang scratched his forehead, looking a little embarrassed.

Silver needle prick* Qi is like electricity, and it does produce some reactions when stimulating the body, but Xue Wantong’s reaction is too big...