In the face of Song Qingshu's actions without warning, Yin Susujiao's body trembled like an electric shock for a moment.

After reacting, she snorted coquettishly, and couldn't help but raise her tender powder fist and lightly hit Song Qingshu's chest.

A face is even more blushing like a ripe apple, delicate, making people want to bite down.

But in the face of Song Qingshu, the "culprit", she still didn't mean to blame, or even let Song Qingshu withdraw.

In this regard, the corners of Song Qingshu's mouth raised, and a touch of joy swept through his heart.

However, his face pretended to be panicked, and he said anxiously: "Su, sister Su, I'm sorry to frighten you, but Tuina needs to do this, and I can't help it."

"If you don't get used to it, then I won't..."

"Sister Su is fine, you continue!"

Seeing that Song Qingshu's hand twitched, Yin Susu was a little panicked, and immediately interrupted to stop him.

But after blurting out the words, he seemed to feel that he was too frivolous, worried that Song Qingshu would misunderstand.

After changing his face, he quickly spoke: "Qingshu, it's like this, after what you just did, Sister Su felt that her body was a little better, and her head was not so dizzy."

"That's why I want you to continue, you... Don't overthink it!

After listening to Yin Susu's explanation, Song Qingshu laughed in his heart.

Sure enough, the woman said no, that is, yes.

Although the mouth says no, the body is very honest.

Moreover, I haven't even started this, and my body is a little more comfortable?

Sister Su, Sister Su, it seems that your heart is already in turmoil.

However, he did not debunk it.

It was hard to get in touch with Yin Susu, and it was able to bring the relationship one step closer.

How could he not grasp the nickname?

After answering gently, he began to push and lift Yin Susu's shoulders, back, and head.

As a medical graduate student, he has a wealth of clinical experience, especially in Chinese medicine, which is quite special.

He has won the first prize in TCM competitions more than once.

For Yin Susu's small problem, he naturally caught it with his hands.

After a few rounds, Song Qingshu felt that Yin Susu's breath and pulse were much calmer.

In this regard, Yin Susu was surprised, happy and ashamed.

Surprisingly, in addition to acupuncture, Song Qingshu actually has this kind of divine technique!

Just slapped and rubbed her a few times, and her symptoms were almost fine.

I also feel very comfortable and enjoyable.

And the shame was the strange feeling when his big warm hands touched her skin.

Especially now that it is summer, she only wears a thin long dress.

When skin is in contact, the body becomes more sensitive.

That crispy and numb feeling made her shy to find a hole to get into.

Seeing Yin Susu relaxed, Song Qingshu smiled with satisfaction, "Sister Su, how do you feel now?" Is it a little more comfortable?

"Good, much better!"

Yin Susu looked shy, and curled his head and muttered: "Qingshu, it's good to have you, thank you."

"It's okay, it's all a family, and the family doesn't say two words!"

Waving his hand, Song Qingshu said with a look of not being too polite.

"Huh?"

"One, a family?"

Hearing Song Qingshu say this, Yin Susu exhaled slightly in surprise.

Immediately, he thought of something, and shyly buried his head deeper, almost buried in the majestic peak.

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Yes, aren't we all part of Wudang?" Family of course.

After a pause, Song Qingshu looked at Yin Susu, who was full of shyness, and said with a joking smile: "Why is Sister Su like this, what is Sister Su thinking?" Wouldn't you be understanding the family..."

Hate you!

Yin Susu immediately interrupted him with a snort, for fear that he would say that sentence, but when she thought of the meaning of that sentence, her whole person suddenly felt shy.

However, at this time, I inexplicably felt a little lost in my heart.

This little villain thought that his family was the one!

Don't make it clear, hurt people for nothing!

Not long after, under the push of Song Qingshu, Yin Susu had almost recovered.

And just when Song Qingshu was about to clean up the bowl on the table.

Just at this time, it suddenly poured rain outside.

The wind is fierce, lightning and thunder.

The doors and windows around them were blown and crackled, and electric lights flashed, shining shadows, and spreading into the house along with the sputtering rain.

In the room, the flickering light and darkness, coupled with the rolling sound of heavenly thunder, was simply chilling.

"Qing, Qingshu, I... I'm afraid.

"Can you help Sister Su close the doors and windows?"

A trembling voice sounded next to Song Qingshu's ears, and Song Qingshu immediately subconsciously glanced at Yin Susu.

I saw that in his line of sight, Yin Susu's little face turned white, his eyes were full of fear, and his body was even curled up into a ball, shivering on the chair.

It looks very helpless, and Chu Chu is moving.

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