The Greatest Daoist Miracle Doctor

Dong'Er is wearing a pink silk nightgown with lace.

A white skin, in the pink pajamas against the backdrop, more white. More coquettish pretty face, fell to Ye Feng's eyes, Dong'Er is like a peach blossom in bud.

In the dead of the night, for a moment, it is really a kind of shocking surprise.

"When I hear your flute, I know you haven't gone to bed, and it doesn't disturb you, does it?" Dong'Er nibbled at the scallop's teeth and said with a slightly red face.

Ye Feng came down from the bed and said with a smile, "no! How come Dong'Er hasn't slept yet? "

"I can't sleep!" Dong'Er said in a low voice with big eyes.

"Oh? What's up? Insomnia? Come and sit down. I'll feel your pulse! " Ye Feng patted the edge of the bed and said with concern.

According to the words, Dong'Er obediently sits on Ye Feng's side and stretches out his white wrist.

Ye Feng light Shu three fingers, put up, a moment later, is slightly surprised to see a winter son, took back the finger, softly asked: "winter son, what's on your mind? How does the pulse show that you are worried? "

Hearing this, Dong'Er is startled and looks at Ye Feng in surprise. His little face turns red instantly. Suddenly, he feels like he is naked in front of Ye Feng.

Suddenly I feel that Ye Feng's three fingers are too terrible. They can not only detect people's physical condition, but also detect people's thoughts.

In a hurry, Dong'Er said, "no, no! Oh, by the way, it's you. There are a few places you taught me in the morning that I still can't grasp well! "

"Oh? Let's hear it Ye Feng, as a "master", naturally had to do his best and quickly stood up and said.

"It's the immortal who guides the way. Oh, no, it's the Diao Chan who worships the moon!" Dong'Er also stood up, wringing his fingers, and said a little flustered.

"Oh, the immortal guides the way, points to the other party's Tanzhong acupoint, and the strength of the fingers should burst out suddenly and penetrate into the other party's subcutaneous, otherwise, it's tickling, and it won't have the effect of a move to defeat the enemy." Ye Feng said, lifting Dong'Er's arm, holding her little hand, and pressing on her own Tanzhong acupoint, let Dong'Er try to exert his strength.

However, after several attempts, Dong'Er's mind is confused and still has no point.

Ye Feng helplessly reaches out his hand and points to the position in Dong'Er's chest, explaining it carefully.

Dong'Er is wearing thin gauze pajamas, and Ye Feng's fingers are more embarrassed. A kind of soft touch comes from his hands. Smelling the fragrance of Dong'Er's virginity, Ye Feng suddenly feels that this girl is full of different temptations tonight.

After telling the immortal the way, Ye Feng calmed down and began to talk about Diao Chan's worship of the moon.

This move is to extend your hand to the back of your opponent's head and press his Fengfu acupoint.

Fengfu acupoint is one of the eleven acupoints that cause dizziness. Once the acupoint is punctured, it can easily cause dizziness to the opponent.

As a result, when ye created the carefree fingering, he created this move and gave it a good name.

"Dong'Er, try it. Put your hand around my neck and press my Fengfu acupoint!" Ye Feng explained patiently.

According to Dong'Er's words, he put his arm around Ye Feng's neck and gently pressed it on Ye Feng's Fengfu acupoint.

This kind of posture is like a hug. The softness of Dong'Er's chest gently rubs Ye Feng's chest. The nose is full of Ye Feng's pure masculine breath. In the dead of night, he can't help but feel more flustered.

Step subconsciously back, but suddenly back to the bed, under the foot of a trip, Dong Er actually standing unsteadily, fell on his back to the bed.

Subconsciously, he used a force on his finger, just an inch of strength, and touched Ye Feng's Fengfu acupoint.

This is a good thing. One night I didn't know what to do, but this moment I showed it.

Ye Feng felt a numbness at Fengfu acupoint, and a strong sense of vertigo hit his head, and his body swayed.

Dong'Er doesn't realize it at all, but his arm still clings tightly to Ye Feng's neck, trying to stabilize his body.

As a result, he not only fell on the bed, but also fell on her body.

"Ah Donger exclaimed.

The next second, even the voice suddenly stopped.

Looking at Ye Feng's face in front of him, I feel that Ye Feng's whole body is firmly lying on his body, but he doesn't mean to get up. Dong'Er is stunned for a moment.

I thought Ye Feng would get up immediately, but Ye Feng didn't move.

She didn't realize that Ye Feng was punctured by her. She thought Ye Feng was doing it on purpose.

"Is it, is it, is this moment so sudden? I, what should I do? " Dong'Er's breath became rapid, and his whole body trembled slightly. The fragrance of his virginity spread everywhere.

Next second, Dong'Er slowly closed his eyes.

Just like a flower waiting for others to pick, it exudes infinite temptation.

Ye Feng is warm and fragrant, but she feels dizzy.After waiting for the dizziness, I suddenly saw that Dong'Er was under himself and closed his eyes in shame.

"Dong'Er, I'm sorry, you just hit my acupoint!" Cried Ye Feng.

"Ah?" Winter son smell speech, eyelashes fret, opened big eyes, seem to be a little confused.

After understanding the meaning of Ye Feng's words, her pretty face turned red instantly.

Push Ye Feng away, Dong'Er jumps up, covers her pretty face, runs back to her room and slams the door.

The first time he got into the quilt, Dong'Er covered his head tightly, held his two little hands in front of his chest, curled up, and cried in a low voice: "God, God, why should I close my eyes? Ah, shame on you

Ye Feng also sat up and shook his neck for a long time before he finally returned to normal.

"Fortunately, Hu San didn't see him. Otherwise, he would have to say something." Ye Feng was very happy.

After a little calming and sitting with his knees crossed, Ye Feng began to "shake the sea" and continued to chop hair and wash marrow

there was nothing to say for a night. The next morning, when Ye Feng got up, he pinched his fingers and calculated that it was the third day of the third lunar month.

On the third day of March, after the Qingming Festival, the grass grows and the warblers fly, the willows are green and the flowers are blooming. It's a good time for a year's outing!

For Ye Feng, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, the third day of March is also a very important day. Ye Feng has to go up the mountain to collect medicine.

Therefore, today, instead of going out to practice boxing, Ye Feng had breakfast early.

After breakfast, Ye Feng gargles with warm tea water and says to Hu San: "Hu San, don't arrange for me to sit in the clinic today, I have arrangements!"

"Where are you going? Who are you going to see again? Or go to class? " Hu San couldn't help asking.

"No, it's the third day of March. I'm going up the mountain to collect herbs." Ye Feng replied with a smile.

"Oh, I'll go," Hu San said, as if he had heard a funny joke. "Ye Feng, what medicine is there on the mountain here? Do you think this is your Zhongnan mountain