Chapter 77 The Crown Prince Was Molested

The window that had been closed all this time was suddenly opened, revealing Rong Jialuo's handsome and cold face, looking at him expressionlessly: "It's very comfortable to listen here? Would you like to come in and have a look?" The voice was magnetic, as if bringing winter small knife.

A row of cold sweat broke out on Heihu's forehead in an instant, and he bowed: "This subordinate has stepped back." He hurriedly turned around and left, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Of course, he didn't dare to stay away and just waited outside the courtyard.

Only then did Rong Jialuo close the window, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Xijiu looking at him with a silver needle spinning in his hand.

He paused slightly: "Can you turn around?"

"No!" Gu Xijiu refused flatly: "I still need to see the effect when you apply it."

Rong Jialuo almost froze his fingers, and asked him to knead those sensitive areas on his body in front of this person——

Gu Xijiu saw that his body was stiff and still, she raised her eyebrows and was puzzled: "Why? Shy? Everyone is a man, and I am a doctor. I just treat your illness. What are you doing with such a virtuous face? Don't worry. , I am not broken sleeves."

Rong Jialuo: "..." His face was a little blue, and he shook his fingers!

After a short pause, he said, "Okay, then watch."

With a pair of eyes staring straight at the opposite side, he was under a lot of psychological pressure to do these actions with his eyes open, so he simply closed his eyes to operate.

He is a master of martial arts, even if he clicks and kneads these acupoints with his eyes closed, it is not bad, and the strength is completely in accordance with Xijiu's requirements.

Gu Xijiu nodded secretly, this prince is indeed a master genius, she just explained the essentials once, and he was able to operate so proficiently immediately, no wonder he is known as a genius.

She kept staring at Rong Jialuo's expression, not missing any slight changes in his body.

Rong Jialuo has a devil's figure, with perfect body proportions. Gaining one point is too fat, losing one point is too thin. His skin is firm and firm, white as jade, more breathtaking than the statue of David.

Coupled with his extremely handsome appearance, there is an astonishing magic power, which makes people want to take a second look after the first glance.

In Gu Xijiu's eyes, such a good figure and good looks are like looking at a piece of wood. She only treats him as a patient, paying attention to his body is just looking for the best time to give the needle...

Rong Jialuo had a strong sixth sense, and he knew that Gu Xijiu's gaze had been fixed on him.

Under the attention of all the people, he can calmly and calmly be like the cold and proud prince who is on a spring outing, and his scalp is numb when he is stared at by someone for the first time.

A rather absurd thought slipped through his mind uncontrollably, this person is not fascinated by his figure, does he look silly? !

"Don't be distracted!" Gu Xijiu's voice was cold: "Or else I have to do it all over again."

Rong Jialuo: "..." He was spotted by the other party as soon as he was distracted!

He hurriedly collected his mind and concentrated on doing it, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

Strange to say, after he rubbed those special 'medicine materials' on his body according to her instructions, a ray of heat slowly moved along the place he rubbed, as if there was an invisible little snake moving ——

He focused on the 'little snake' in his body, and gradually forgot the embarrassment. Just as he was completely forgetting himself, suddenly there was a breeze, and it seemed that a red-hot steel needle was directly pierced into his chest. The pain was unstoppable!

Because it was unexpected, he let out a cry of pain, and out of the instinct of self-protection of martial arts practitioners, he slapped it with his palm!

He didn't realize it was wrong after he slapped his palm, but how could he hastily withdraw his palm?