Because of her shyness, Zhao Ling'er's voice was extremely soft, but in the quiet boudoir, Ye Fan could still hear it clearly.

Fengyue Huns!

He never expected that Zhao Ling'er sneakily came to him for this matter.

The next moment, Ye Fan's gaze subconsciously fell on her upper circumference.

From a distance, under the pure white suspender pajamas, there are slightly undulating lines.

If Xiao Yunrong is compared to a heavy peach, then Zhao Ling'er is a budding flower bone, slender and light, just like a small lotus showing sharp corners, full of the classical subtle beauty of China.

In a sense, Zhao Linger is not a real "Princess Taiping", after all, she is still young, and she is considered an average level among Chinese girls, and she will have a chance to develop again in the future.

However, people are always greedy, even if it is a beauty of Zhao Linger's level, she will still be dissatisfied with herself.

And the moon is her shortcoming, if someone makes fun of this, she will definitely be like a cat with her tail stepped on, completely fried.

Before that, she had also tried to find many ways to come to Fengyuehun on the Internet, did all kinds of yoga movements, ate papaya until she vomited, and even bought some Fengyuehun products to take, but it was useless.

But Zhao Ling'er has heard that traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture has the effect of Fengyuehun and can stimulate the nerves without side effects.

In fact, if the meridians around the moon are stimulated through acupuncture, it can promote the expansion of the surrounding fat, and it will not take long to take effect.

However, the level of traditional Chinese medicine is uneven, especially those who are good at acupuncture.

Most of the so-called "old Chinese medicine doctors" on the market are just swaggering liars, and they have no real skills at all!

In addition, Zhao Linger is a yellow flower girl, she has never even talked about love, and acupuncture for treatment, she must wear thin clothes to face the doctor face-to-face, how can she accept this?

But Ye Fan's appearance gave her a glimpse of hope!

On the high-speed train before, Zhao Linger had already seen Ye Fan's acupuncture and moxibustion skills, and even bone tumors could be cured immediately, which made her feel confident.

The past few days of getting along also made her realize that Ye Fan is a decent gentleman and will not take advantage of treatment.

Because of this, Zhao Ling'er mustered up the courage to let Ye Fan come and give her Fengyuehun!

......

Faced with Zhao Ling'er's request, Ye Fan was slightly stunned, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he reached out and touched his chin, thinking.

Although he had no experience in acupuncture before, this did not bother Ye Fan.

However, if you want to prick a needle, you must let Zhao Linger take off her upper clothes.

"Ahem......"

Ye Fan coughed dryly and said, "Ling'er, it's not that I don't want to help you, but if you want to treat you, you can't wear pajamas, you have to take them off!"

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er subconsciously exhaled, her pretty face flushed, and she was extremely shy.

She originally thought that she could complete acupuncture in thin pajamas.

But now, how should she be honest with Ye Fan?

For a while, Zhao Ling'er bit her lower lip with her teeth, looked hesitant, and fell into the battle between heaven and man.

After pondering for a long time, she looked at Ye Fan in front of her, and asked expectantly: "Ye Fan, after doing acupuncture, can it really have an effect?"

"Yes!" Ye Fan cut the railroad categorically.

When Zhao Ling'er heard this, she took a deep breath, as if she had made some important decision, and said: "Okay! Ye Fan, help me treat it! I believe in you, I will definitely not take advantage!"

Saying that, Zhao Ling'er first got into the quilt, exposing her upper body, and then faded the thin white chiffon pajamas, the shoulder straps slipped off, and the indescribable "beauty" fell completely into Ye Fan's eyes.

If you change to a different man and see such a violent scene, I am afraid that he will immediately turn into a beast and pounce on it.

However, Ye Fan's eyes were clear.

He knew that Zhao Ling'er could make such a move because of his absolute trust in himself, how could he live up to this trust?

However, at this time, Zhao Ling'er closed her eyes tightly, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a layer of redness appeared on her fair skin, which was originally frost and snow.

The next moment, Ye Fan took out dozens of silver needles from his pocket, injected the internal strength in the dantian into the tip of the needle, and shot out like lightning.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

In just an instant, dozens of silver needles pierced the major acupuncture points in front of Zhao Ling'er like fairy scattered flowers.

Whether it's speed, angle, or dynamics, it's perfect.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan performed the stunt in the Doom God Needle, his fingertips flicked on the silver needle, and there was a ding ding dong in the room, intertwining a sound of gold and iron.

At the same time, Zhao Ling'er only felt that bursts of heat flowed into his body through the silver needle, stimulating his nerves, which were sore and swollen.

After a few minutes, she could faintly feel that the cells in her body seemed to be thriving and redeveloping.

At this moment, her pretty face was red and hot, her eyes were like silk, and there was a low moan from the depths of her throat.

Ye Fan turned a deaf ear and always maintained his sanity.

......

At the same time, the door of the villa downstairs was opened, and Xiao Yunrong, who had worked overtime until late at night, finally returned home.

Her pretty face was full of tiredness, and she casually took off her coat and suit, revealing her bumpy and graceful figure.

Xiao Yunrong belongs to the type of "obviously you can rely on your appearance to eat, but you have to rely on your talent".

She has a beautiful face, coupled with an extraordinary family background, she can easily marry into a wealthy family as a young grandmother, but she is an out-and-out workaholic, and there are only a handful of rest time throughout the year.

Because of this, she was able to develop Shaw International into one of the top underwear brands in Huahai City in just a few years.

A few hours ago, Eli had messaged her that the dailies for the magazine's cover had been fixed and had been sent to her work mailbox.

Xiao Yunrong didn't hesitate, rushed to the company non-stop, and downloaded the set of sample pictures from the mailbox.

I have to say that Yi Lei is definitely an international first-line photographer, and those samples are impeccable, perfectly showing the mature femininity of Xiao Yunrong, and at the same time highlighting the exquisite elegance of Wen Yuehun in that set!

As the "foil", Ye Fan's eight-pack abs are full of male masculine beauty, which is even more eye-catching.

When she saw this photo, Xiao Yunrong recalled the intimate behavior of the two when they were filming.

She didn't know why she would make such a wild move!

Obviously, Ye Fan was several years younger than her, but when she was by Ye Fan's side, she felt an unprecedented sense of security, as if she had plunged into a warm haven.

If it was before, she would probably not hesitate to chase Ye Fan, right?

"Hey......"

Xiao Yunrong sighed faintly, reached out and rubbed her forehead, and then walked towards the second floor.

As soon as she walked to the corridor, she found that the light in Zhao Linger's room was still on.

Their cousin hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there were endless whispers, Xiao Yunrong walked towards the room, ready to chat with Zhao Ling'er.

However, when she approached the door, she found that there was a babbling sound from the house, which was obviously Zhao Ling'er's voice, and it seemed that she was still suppressing something.

Xiao Yunrong secretly said in her heart, could it be that Zhao Ling'er is sick?

Without any hesitation, she quickly reached out and pushed the door open.

But the next moment, a red-faced scene appeared in front of Xiao Yunrong's eyes.

Looking from afar, Ye Fan's tall figure stood in front of the bed with his back to her.

And Zhao Ling'er was sitting on the bed, although most of her body was blocked by Ye Fan, but from Xiao Yunrong's point of view, she could still find that Zhao Ling'er was not wearing a single strand on her body, and a white chiffon suspender pajamas were thrown on the side of the bed at will.

......

"Shhh

Seeing such a scene, Xiao Yunrong's pupils contracted suddenly, and she couldn't help but gasp, her delicate body shook violently, like an electric shock, and her heart set off a monstrous wave, and she was so surprised that she couldn't help it.

"You...... What are you doing?!" Xiao Yunrong shouted.

Her voice was high-pitched and piercing because of her extreme surprise.

However, at this time, Ye Fan's acupuncture was at the most critical moment, and all his energy was focused on Zhao Ling'er's acupoints, and he had no time to pay attention to Xiao Yunrong.

On the other side, seeing that Ye Fan ignored him, Xiao Yunrong was even more angry, and her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost.

As the so-called concern is chaos, Xiao Yunrong at this moment completely lost her mind, her phoenix eyes were full of anger, and she walked quickly towards Ye Fan, and at the same time scolded:

"Ye Fan, stop it! Ling'er, she is still young, you must not mess around!"

As she spoke, she was about to reach out to pull Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan turned his head suddenly, his face was solemn, and his voice was like thunder:

"Get out of the way!

Xiao Yunrong never expected that in this situation, Ye Fan would dare to yell at her, and the anger in her heart could not be contained.

However, the next moment, Xiao Yunrong, who approached, realized that there were silver needles in front of Zhao Ling'er.

Ye Fan was not doing anything bad as she imagined, but she was still doing acupuncture for Zhao Ling'er.

Knowing that she had misunderstood Ye Fan, Xiao Yunrong's eyes felt a little more guilty, and she hurriedly stepped aside, not daring to disturb Ye Fan's treatment.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan flicked his hands continuously, and with the qi imperial needle, all the silver needles buzzed and swayed, and the invisible internal energy poured into Zhao Ling'er's body, stimulating her meridians and nerves.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Then, dozens of silver needles flew back to Ye Fan's hands at the same time, he took a deep breath, reached out and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and sighed:

"Whew...... It's finally done!"

Seeing the sweat on Ye Fan's body, Xiao Yunrong next to her was even more moved, and hurriedly leaned over and asked with concern: "Xiao Fan, what's wrong with Ling'er, what's wrong with her?"

"Ahem......"

Ye Fan coughed dryly, his face was embarrassed, it was impossible for him to tell Xiao Yunrong, your cousin asked me to help her Fengyue!

"Sister Yunrong, you might as well ask Ling'er yourself!

With that, Ye Fan turned around and left Zhao Ling'er's room as if he had fled.

......

Nothing was said all night.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Ye Fan got up and went downstairs to exercise in the courtyard of the villa.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

Suddenly, there was a doorbell at the gate.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't think much about it, so he walked over and opened the door.

Immediately after, a handsome and handsome young man appeared in Ye Fan's sight.

He was about 25 or 6 years old, with fair skin, and a noble air between his eyebrows, looking like a noble son.

And that pair of narrow peach blossom eyes represents his continuous feminine relationship.

There is no doubt that there will be many girls chasing him.

On his body, he wore a luxurious white suit, which was well-cut, and at first glance it was made by a master, and the Vacheron Constantin watch on his left wrist was even more valuable.

What's even more remarkable is that at this moment he is holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, fiery red and demonic, there are as many as ninety-nine, symbolizing eternity.

However, after seeing Ye Fan, the smile on the young handsome guy's face instantly froze, and his narrow eyes revealed a very complicated expression-

Shocked, angry, hostile!

"Boy, who are you, how can you be at my girlfriend's house?" the man said with a hideous face, his eyes splitting, and he gritted his teeth.

Girlfriend?!

Hearing this title, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, looked at the other party and asked in a deep voice:

"Hmph...... Are you that scumbag Yue Peng?"