There Are Too Many Girls, Which Greatly Delays My Cultivation Of Immortality.

Xiao Yue sat up and was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out.

"No...I won't press it!"

She hugged the quilt and covered her chest, looking at Ye Qingchen warily, as if she was afraid that he would use force.

Ye Qingchen smiled and said, "Do you want to have children in the future?"

Xiao Yue didn't know why and blinked.

"If you don't cooperate with the treatment, the functions here will become necrotic. In the future, your child will not even be able to receive his own mother's milk. Isn't that pitiful? Do you have any regrets as a mother?"

"But...but..." Xiao Yue replied shyly, hesitating, "How can a man touch this place? You won't touch it even if you kill me..."

Ye Qingchen comforted him: "Don't worry. In my uncle's eyes, you are just a patient. My goal is just to make you recover as soon as possible."

"I don't believe it!" Xiao Yue said, "You clearly admitted yesterday that you were having random thoughts."

"I'm just thinking about myself, and it doesn't affect my treatment." Ye Qingchen said lightly.

"No, you are not allowed to think wildly!" Xiao Yue's eyes were a little red with anxiety.

"Uh, so you agreed?"

Xiao Yue lowered her head and thought for a while, then asked: "Are you sure you have to click here?"

Ye Qingchen said with a smile: "I don't care, it depends on whether you want to be cured or not. By the way, I just forgot to mention that if it is not cured, not only will there be no milk, but within two years, this place will be as dry as two Hanging like a cloth bag, hee hee..."

"Ah?" Xiao Yue shed two lines of tears, her face looked frightened and extremely confused.

Ye Qingchen sighed and said: "Oh, forget it. If you don't want to touch me, I won't embarrass you. You can rest, I'm out."

After that, he put away the needle bag, stood up and walked out.

"uncle!"

Xiao Yue stopped him.

"If you press my button, how can I get married in the future?"

Ye Qingchen said: "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, who knows? Besides, if your place shriveled up into two cloth bags, it wouldn't be easy to get married, right? Haha..."

"You're still smiling!" Xiao Yue wiped her tears with an aggrieved look on her face.

Ye Qingchen turned around and sat on the edge of the bed and joked: "If you really can't marry, just marry me. But let me make it clear first, even if you are the daughter of the royal family, you can only be a concubine in my family."

"Don't even think about it!" Xiao Yue glared at her hard.

"Should you press it or not? If you wait a little longer, what else will your father think I'm doing in there?"

Xiao Yue seemed to have made a lot of determination, slowly lay down and closed her eyes.

Outside just now, even the famous hospital Hua Quejing praised Uncle Ye's treatment method. She had to believe that this was a necessary and necessary procedure.

Although it is indeed a bit embarrassing, you still have to risk it for a lifetime of happiness.

Ye Qingchen smiled happily and was about to take action when she opened her eyes again.

"You...you promise not to think wildly."

Ye Qingchen thought to himself, Damn, you don’t know if I have random thoughts, so why do I always struggle with this issue?

"Okay, okay, I promise!"

"you swear!"

"I swear not to think nonsense."

Ye Qingchen smiled secretly, what kind of oath is this? I feel perfunctory.

Xiao Yue seemed to believe her, biting her lip and closing her eyes.

Little girls are so easy to trick.

Looking at the round and attractive curves, Ye Qingchen was very excited.

In order to prevent Xiao Yue from regretting it, he couldn't wait to stretch out his hands and grasp the two highest points at once.

It really feels like Supreme Grade, plump and firm, yet soft and elastic.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Yue's whole body was shaken, and she let out a low snort.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and his hands involuntarily grabbed the sheets.

He felt his hands slowly rotating again, and suddenly a stream of heat came from his palms and penetrated directly into his body.

Xiao Yue's body began to tremble, and thick beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and the tip of her nose.

After pressing for a while, the treatment has been completed, but these cute little pairs are so addictive that people can't put them down. How can they be willing to give up now?

After pressing the incense stick for about another time, Xiao Yue's breathing became heavier and heavier, and her body twisted slightly involuntarily.

"Uncle...uncle, aren't you...still okay?"

Xiao Yue opened her eyes slightly, her eyes blurred, and asked feebly.

"It'll be fine soon." Ye Qingchen said, "Why, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yue did not answer, swallowed her saliva, and her lips began to tremble, as if she was asking for something.

Ye Qingchen secretly thought: It's almost done. If we play for a while longer, I'm afraid this girl won't be able to hold it anymore.

He pulled the quilt, covered Xiao Yue, and said easily: "Okay!"

Xiao Yue breathed a long sigh of relief.

After a while, the blush on her face slowly faded, and she opened her eyes to find Ye Qingchen still sitting by the bed.

"Uncle, why haven't you left yet?"

"Uh..." Ye Qingchen looked down and smiled awkwardly, "I also need to calm down for a while."

…

Early the next morning, Ye Qingchen came to perform acupuncture for the third time.

After finishing, Xiao Yue lay flat on the bed and pulled the quilt over the bridge of her nose, revealing only a pair of big eyes, blinking.

Like a frightened deer, staring at the wolf beside the bed, afraid that he would suddenly pounce.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingchen smiled.

"On the first day, I pressed my legs, and on the second day... I pressed here. Where will my uncle press today?" Xiao Yue's voice trembled slightly, and after finishing speaking, her face was already red.

Ye Qingchen already understood that because of her habitual thinking, she felt that the position I pressed every day would be more special, more private, and more excessive than the previous day.

I even had my chest massaged yesterday, shouldn't I do it today...

No wonder she was so nervous and scared.

"I won't press anywhere today." Ye Qingchen put away the needle pack.

"No...don't press it anymore?"

Xiao Yue let go of the quilt and breathed a sigh of relief, but seemed a little disappointed.

"Of course, if you want me to press it, I can still reluctantly help you." Ye Qingchen said with a smirk.

"No, no, no." Xiao Yue refused again and again, pouting and glaring at him.

"You have a good rest these days and don't get too emotional. After a while, your third brother will get the pills I made for you to take, and you will be fully recovered soon."

Xiao Yue nodded seriously: "Thank you, Uncle Ye, for taking your trouble!"

"You're welcome, I took your money."

Xiao Yue said: "If uncle is short of money, I will ask my father to give you more."

"Haha, no need, your father has given you enough."

Ye Qingchen walked out of the boudoir bedroom. Concubine Wen was already waiting outside, followed by a maid carrying several large paper bags.

He took the paper bags and spread them out one by one on the table. It turned out that they were all filled with Chinese medicinal materials.

Some of these medicinal materials were bought for Xiao Yue to refine medical elixirs. There is also a part that he is preparing to use to refine the Foundation Building Pill.

He inspected it and nodded with satisfaction.

Then pick out a few medicinal herbs, wrap them in a paper bag, and squeeze them with your hands.

When he opened the paper bag again, all the medicinal materials inside had turned into powder.

Both Concubine Wen and the maid had seen the strength of Ye Qingchen's Martial Dao. Although they were shocked when they saw this scene, they also felt that it was reasonable and not surprising.

Ye Qingchen pointed to the medicinal powder and said: "I think the queen is not looking well, so I specially made these medicinal powders. The queen only needs to put a small spoonful of the medicine powder when making soup. Let the prince drink a small bowl every day, and within seven days, The queen will definitely get what she wants."

The maid asked strangely: "Your Majesty, your complexion is not good, why did you give the soup to the prince?"

Concubine Wen's face was red at this time, she frowned and scolded: "What do you know, get out of here?"

The maid pouted aggrievedly and left the room.

Concubine Wen said shyly: "Mr. Ye is really a miracle doctor, he can even see through such things at a glance."

Ye Qingchen smiled slightly: "My queen, you don't have to be shy. You can speak freely about your food, sex, and sex in front of the doctor."