The Wonderful Daily Life of Nogizaka

The waist has always been a sensitive point that Nana Hashimoto didn't want to express deliberately.

Perhaps because she had been severely injured in the past, the injury in this area not only tortured her physically, but also psychologically she gradually became unwilling to show herself to others over time, because she always felt that it was particularly fragile and would not be looked at too much.

It makes me uncomfortable even to look at it, let alone go directly for a massage.

The reason why girls want to exercise their abdominal muscles in the future is probably due to the above factors. They always want to exercise the areas they regard as weaknesses in order to change the shame that should not exist.

But now, this shameful line of defense has been breached.

Feeling the ten slender and powerful fingers pressing the acupuncture points on her waist, Hashimoto Nana's breathing that had finally been adjusted became disordered again. Her body couldn't help but stiffen, and her thoughts were in a mess. She could only subconsciously

His head was buried in the soft pillow, and the deeper he buried it, the hotter his face became.

Baiyun Sang is helping me heal, Baiyun Sang is helping me heal, Baiyun Sang is helping me heal...

The girl kept muttering similar words in her mind to divert her attention from random thoughts, but her fingers were naughty and always disrupted her thoughts after she finally diverted her thoughts. Her strength was not very strong.

Pressing on her waist, she felt a slight sting, but with a numbness unique to massage, and then brought her back to reality.

In particular, she could still notice that the eyes behind her were staring at her waist seriously and carefully. Their gazes were as if they had real substance, as if they could see every inch of skin and every pore, which made her waist feel sore.

Ma, even Wenhua Qiao, who had always been smart and aloof, felt ashamed and couldn't help but said like a mosquito: "Baiyun Sang..."

"What's wrong?"

"Can you...can you close your eyes?"

"Close your eyes? Why?"

"I always feel - a little ashamed..."

"I see, it would be embarrassing."

The voice coming from behind was slightly confused, but then he said after pondering: "But, no."

"Why?"

"First, this will affect the treatment. I am not a god. I can ensure that every step is accurate with my eyes closed, so it is necessary to keep my eyes open. Second, if I listen to what you say, I will close my eyes."

If I put my eyes on you, wouldn't it make me feel guilty? I'm giving you a massage and treating your back injury with good intentions, and I haven't done anything bad, so why should I feel guilty? So it doesn't work."

"Really not?"

"no."

"......All right."

Hearing such irrefutable words, she had no choice but to give up, then blushed and silently closed her eyes and counted the time, hoping it would end soon.

Well, if you don’t shut me up, I will.

Just think of this as a massage in an ordinary beauty salon. After all, Bai Yunsang’s fingers are very strong and the pressure is quite comfortable! I just don’t know how it compares with professionals in normal beauty salons, but for now

Look, it seems that even professionals can't compare, right? The girl thought to herself.

But how is this done?

If the talent in music can be explained by natural talent, the literary attainments are after all, he graduated from the literature department of a well-known university. He is good at playing various games because he is a boy after all. He cooks delicious food in Yang.

It was caused under the influence of store manager Chuan, so how was this done?

There seems to be no reason to explain this.

Especially the ability to determine the injury on one's waist with just a touch in the blink of an eye is even more incredible. Even with professional instruments, it takes a while to accurately diagnose, so it's so easy.

It's a bit too surprising to understand.

While various thoughts were running around in Nana Hashimoto's mind, Baiyunshan's expression was not as ordinary as his tone.

That's a serious face.

His eyes were fixed on the girl's slender waist, as if facing a formidable enemy, his ten fingers moved with a unique rhythm, and the eyes in his eye sockets gradually became bloodshot.

There is no ambiguity or romance in this scene, but only pure hard work and gripping tension. Baiyunshan's forehead is covered with tight sweat, and the layers of water droplets are like the scenery in the transparent plastic bag that just contained roasted sweet potatoes.

There was a slight heat rising from the top of his head, and it was obvious that his actions so far required a huge amount of energy from him.

This is indeed the case. As he said before, it is best for this kind of waist bone-deep injury to take time to heal slowly and steadily. Although his method can cure it quickly, it must be done once and for all.

The amount of energy required to treat the root cause of the disease will naturally increase by the same amount. It is equivalent to completing more than a dozen treatments at once, and the consumption can be imagined.

Gradually, Hashimoto Nana felt that her sense of shame was slowly dissipating, and she began to purely enjoy the touch and relaxation from her waist. However, she suddenly had an illusion that the sounds coming from behind were getting lower and lower, not only during the compression

The sounds of movements and even the sound of heartbeat and breathing gradually weakened, as if the whole person began to slowly disappear.

What is this? A ghost? A zombie?

The random thoughts that were just born to escape shame could not help but come out in his mind. Hashimoto Nana quickly shook his head gently and changed the direction of his face buried in the soft pillow, not paying attention to these details.

However, this is not the girl's illusion.

In order to better improve the efficiency of treatment, Baiyun Mountain lowered its own heartbeat and breathing, and controlled them in a long state, just like an old monk entering samadhi or a magical turtle sleeping forever, affecting his own performance as much as possible, as if

It's normal to hold your breath when diving. After an interval of tens of seconds, you will take a gentle breath for ventilation, and then continue like this.

Doing so also represents a critical period in his treatment work.

His eyes were like lightning, his expression was serious and sharp, but the movements on his hands were extremely gentle, as if he was really just doing an ordinary massage. However, every press was like a sharp silver needle.

He accurately penetrated the acupuncture points, then followed the acupuncture points deep into the skin, blood vessels, and bones, and finally initiated treatment on the damaged areas that had been clearly identified.

The invisible force stimulates the resonance of the subtle cells deep in the bones and flesh, accelerating the repair and metabolism that is already going on, shortening the time that can take up to ten days to slowly complete at an extremely fast speed, and clearly

Sensing this, the sweat on Baiyunshan's forehead became even more intense.

But his hand did not stop at all. The sweat on his forehead turned into evaporating heat before it even dripped off. This lasted for several minutes before he gradually stopped moving.

After checking it carefully several times to make sure it was completed correctly, Baiyunshan let out a long breath. His heartbeat and breathing returned to normal in an instant. He was breathing heavily, and his whole body felt as if he had been fished out of the bottom of the water.

His whole body was soaked with sweat.