Chapter 13 A Small Test

• "What are you doing?" Zhou Lingxuan reflexively grabbed her collar.
• "You're wearing clothes, I can't needle you." Qin Sheng coughed lightly.
• Zhou Lingxuan still looked suspicious, her eyes like a startled little white rabbit facing a big bad wolf.
• "Then just lift your clothes up." Qin Sheng said helplessly.
• Zhou Lingxuan reluctantly walked to the edge of the bed, took off her high heels, slowly lay down on the bed, tremblingly lifted her shirt, revealing a glimpse of breathtakingly pure white, like sheep fat white jade, with a flat and smooth abdomen.
• A faint fragrance of a young girl entered Qin Sheng's body.
• His heart skipped a beat, but quickly returned to calm.
• Although faced with a stunning beauty, Qin Sheng's composure and mindset had become much stronger after acquiring the memories of an immortal.
• Seeing Zhou Lingxuan tightly gripping her clothes, looking like she was resigned to her fate, he couldn't help but find it a bit amusing.
• Was it really necessary... he was a gentleman after all.
• Qin Sheng brought his index and middle fingers together, and swiftly and skillfully tapped several acupoints around the girl's navel.
• Immediately, Zhou Lingxuan felt a warm and gentle flow spreading from her navel, gradually dissipating the discomfort that had been accumulating around her abdomen.
• In fact, Zhou Lingxuan's condition was even more serious than he had described. Prolonged coldness in the palace had caused poor blood circulation and a significant accumulation of stagnant blood.
• Of course, this was nothing to Qin Sheng.
• "Untie your skirt and take off your stockings a bit."
• Qin Sheng said calmly.
• Zhou Lingxuan blushed, closed her eyes shyly, and obediently followed his instructions. Qin Sheng withdrew his hand and inserted a silver needle into her uterus, guanyuan, zhongji, and qugu acupoints. A pure and refined energy flowed into her body through the silver needle, gradually dissolving the stagnant blood accumulated inside.
• Before long, waves of indescribable comfort washed over Zhou Lingxuan, relieving the long-standing hidden pain and discomfort. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure.
• "So comfortable."
• "Mmm..."
• "Oh..."
• Zhou Lingxuan's voice was soft and delicate, causing a ripple in Qin Sheng's heart.
• But at this moment, Qin Sheng was completely immersed in the practice of medicine. His face was calm as he quickly inserted the needles.
• Pure and refined energy flowed into the acupoints, promoting blood circulation and dispelling stasis.
• "You... you faster." Amidst extreme shyness and pleasure, Zhou Lingxuan spoke again, her words tinged with a hint of coquetry and pleading.
• Qin Sheng swiftly manipulated the needles, and Zhou Lingxuan felt her lower abdomen becoming increasingly warm and gentle, and more and more comfortable.
• Finally, in the midst of Zhou Lingxuan's seemingly ecstatic and prolonged moan, the treatment came to an end.
• "It's done."
• "You're fine now."
• "In a while, I'll give you another treatment and completely cure you."
• Qin Sheng put away the silver needles and said calmly.
• Zhou Lingxuan obediently murmured in agreement, slowly sat up, and put on her clothes.
• Qin Sheng opened the door, and the two figures stumbled into the room.
• It was his mother and sister.
• "Mom, Xiaoru, what are you doing?" Qin Sheng was speechless, so focused on needling that he hadn't noticed his mother and sister eavesdropping outside the door.
• "It's nothing, you... you continue."
• Tian Shuhua and Qin Xiaoru both had embarrassed expressions and quickly retreated.
• As they left, Qin Xiaoru gave him a thumbs up, while Tian Shuhua glared fiercely at her son.
• Zhou Lingxuan couldn't even lift her head due to her shyness.
• "I'll send a car to pick you up tomorrow." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito.
• After Qin Sheng saw Zhou Lingxuan off.
• "Son, come here, Mom wants to talk to you."
• Tian Shuhua said sternly, and Qin Xiaoru pretended to put away her smile.
• Once Qin Sheng sat down.
• "Son, this girl is very polite, she looks like a well-bred lady, she's a good girl."
• "Since you've already done it, you have to take responsibility for her."
• Seeing the serious expressions on his mother and sister's faces, Qin Sheng couldn't help but laugh and cry.
• "Mom, where did you all get these ideas?"
• "I was just treating her."
• Qin Sheng shrugged.
• "Who would believe that?"
• Tian Shuhua snorted.
• "Can treating someone make them make those sounds?" She realized her words were inappropriate and quickly stopped.
• "Regardless, since the good girl came to find you, you should treat her well and take responsibility for her."
• "It should be her who takes responsibility for me." Qin Sheng said with a hint of grievance.
• Seeing his mother about to grab a broom.
• "Alright, alright, I'll take full responsibility." He quickly said.
• "That's more like it."
• Tian Shuhua said contentedly.
• She had her own plans. Her son had broken up with that bad woman, so she had to consider finding him a new girlfriend. The girl just now, no matter how she looked at her, she was very satisfied. She just hoped her son was worthy of her.
• "I'm going to set up my stall."
• Feeling relieved, Tian Shuhua tidied up and prepared to go to the night market.
• She had been selling snacks at the night market for many years, but had taken a break for several days.
• "Mom, why are you still setting up a stall?"
• Qin Sheng hurriedly stopped his mother.
• "Just rest at home, you don't have to worry about money."
• "How can that be? Mom has to earn dowry money for you, for such a good girl."