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Chapter 22 You Are Sick

From then on, the news of Wang Dachun's medical skills spread throughout the village.

There are quite a few young ladies and young wives who come to see Wang Dachun these days. People who eat whole grains will inevitably suffer from minor illnesses and disasters.

On this day, Wang Dachun was looking at peaches in the peach orchard, and village girl Xia Xiaomo came over.

"Dachun, I have something to ask you for help with."

Xia Xiaomo was wearing an emerald green dress, with a slim waist and a small red flower in her hair. She looked very charming as she was eager to talk but shy. Wang Dachun's eyes lit up when she saw it.

The two often played together when they were young and had a very good relationship, but as they grew up, they became estranged after not being together for a long time.

Wang Dachun stood up and asked, "Xiao Mo, are you okay?" I hadn't seen him for a while, but I didn't expect Xia Xiaomo to be so graceful and graceful.

"I..." Xia Xiaomo lowered her head and bit her lip before she could speak, as if she was a little embarrassed to speak.

"We grew up together. If there's anything we can't say, if you have no money, I'll lend it to you." Wang Dachun said proudly.

"No, I..." Xia Xiaomo suddenly raised her head and said with a blushing face: "Every time I come there, my stomach hurts. Everyone says that your medical skills are very good, and I want you to help me.

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Wang Dachun suddenly realized, "It turns out it's dysmenorrhea. There's nothing shameful about it. Many girls have this problem. Let me help you check it out."

"Then go to my house, my mother is not at home right now." Xia Xiaomo whispered with a red face.

"Okay." Wang Dachun agreed without thinking. This place is indeed not suitable for medical treatment.

Xia Xiaomo's house is kept very clean and tidy, and her boudoir is a girlish pink color, filled with a light fragrance.

"It smells so good!" Wang Dachun entered Xia Xiaomo's room and sniffed, "Well, it smells as good as the fragrance on your body."

The fragrance on mature women like Xia Xiaomo and Zhang Guixiang is different. It has a faint virgin fragrance, which is intoxicating.

"Then...let's get started!" Xia Xiaomo sat down on the edge of the bed, crossing her hands and fingers constantly, showing the nervousness deep inside her heart. This was the first time a boy was alone with her in the boudoir, saying no.

It's fake to be nervous.

"Xiao Mo, why don't you lie down and I'll take your pulse." A man and a woman were alone in the same room, which made Wang Dachun, the junior brother, a little uncomfortable.

"Yes." Xia Xiaomo lay down very obediently, with two red clouds rising on her cheeks.

Wang Dachun put three fingers on Xia Xiaomo's jade-white wrist, which made her body tremble.

Wang Dachun couldn't help but be speechless. This girl's body is too sensitive, isn't it? If she touches a sensitive part, it will be a disaster.

After a while, Wang Dachun withdrew his fingers and said, "Your dysmenorrhea can be cured, but it requires massage and moxibustion. Do you think we should start treatment now?"

Looking at Xia Xiaomo's exquisite and graceful body, Wang Dachun imagined that kind of scene, and felt a little hot in his heart.

"Can it really be cured?" Xia Xiaomo was delighted. Although this disease was not a serious illness, it was so torturous that it hurt for several days every month, which made her feel fearful.

"Of course, I promise." Wang Dachun received the inheritance from the Medical Ancestor. If he couldn't even cure such a minor illness, the Medical Ancestor would probably crawl out of the ground to settle the score with him.

But the treatment process is a bit ambiguous.

"Then...how to massage?" Xia Xiaomo asked tremblingly with a red face.

"Uh... just lift up your clothes and expose your lower abdomen."

"Oh." Xia Xiaomo agreed, but her hands tightly grasped the dress and made no move. She blushed and felt war between heaven and earth in her heart.

"What's wrong? You're not shy anymore. We played together when we were kids and we haven't seen each other before." Wang Dachun laughed.

Xia Xiaomo rolled her eyes and turned red, "Tsk, could it be the same as a child?"

But as soon as the joke was made, her tense heart relaxed. She gritted her teeth and said, "Dachun, turn your face first, don't peek!"

"Oh, okay!" Wang Dachun agreed, feeling funny in his heart. If he didn't show it now, would it still be the same if he saw it later?

"Okay, turn around!" After who knows how long, Xia Xiaomo finally said in a trembling voice.

Wang Dachun said yes and slowly turned around, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood at the sight.

No wonder Xia Xiaomo was embarrassed to show her belly. The reason was because of the one-piece dress she was wearing. This time, her entire lower body was exposed. Her straight and slender legs and her smooth, flat belly without a trace of fat were all clearly visible.

Gudong!

Wang Dachun had never seen such a scene before, and he swallowed hard.

Xia Xiaomo covered her face with both hands and asked carefully: "Dachun, why... why don't you get a massage?"

After asking twice and finding no one answered, Xia Xiaomo secretly moved her finger away from a gap and found Wang Dachun staring at her body so hard that she almost cried out. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said in embarrassment:

"Shi Dachun, where are you looking? I'm sorry I trust you so much!"

Only then did Wang Dachun come back to his senses. He couldn't help but blush, wiped his saliva and said, "Ahem, Xiaomo, I didn't expect you to be so revealing. I'll give you two pairs of good underwear soon."

"Get out of here! Who cares if you give me a gift? Why don't you hurry up and give me a massage!" Xia Xiaomo was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. This Wang Dachun usually seemed honest and honest, but he was also full of bad ideas!

"Hehe, come here." Wang Dachun quickly calmed down. Actually, he couldn't blame him, it was all because Xia Xiaomo was too seductive.

Wang Dachun didn't dare to look any further and placed his palms against Xia Xiaomo's flat and smooth belly and trembled.

Wang Dachun suppressed the temptation in his heart and concentrated on massaging Xia Xiaomo. At the same time, he slowly transferred a trace of spiritual energy from his body to Xia Xiaomo's abdomen.

Xia Xiaomo's body visibly trembled and she moaned.

"I'm going!" Wang Dachun's evil fire that had been suppressed was once again aroused by this cry, and he felt an evil fire rushing around in his lower abdomen.

Suddenly my nose felt hot and two nosebleeds came out.

Xia Xiaomo suddenly exclaimed, "Dachun, you...why is your nose bleeding?"

Wang Dachun's old face turned red, and then he stretched out his hand to wipe it, "It's okay, I just overexerted my exercise and my blood flowed backwards."

He was depressed because your scream was too seductive.

Xia Xiaomo looked at Wang Dachun's painted face and couldn't help but laugh, "Hehe, you look so funny like this."
Chapter completed!
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