Chapter 13 can be considered a quarantine stamp for pork.



Chapter 13 can be considered a quarantine stamp for pork.

Yun Yang was completely petrified, her fingers still frozen on the last acupoint on Fu Xiaoting's abdomen.

The air froze.

This is a bit too exciting.

Even if you offered money, I might not want to do it!

No, wait.

Yun Yang's mind raced.

If you give enough, it's not impossible...

Besides, Xiaoting is really handsome.

Although this handsome guy was in excruciating pain because he couldn't poop.

But just looking at his face and eight-pack abs, he's practically receiving top-tier benefits during his work injury period.

After a fierce internal struggle, the desire for money ultimately triumphed over his pride.

Let's give it our all!

After all, she's only one word away from being a "rich, beautiful, and successful woman"!

Yun Yang took a deep breath, raised her head, and revealed what she considered to be her most sincere and professional smile.

"gentlemen."

"The last acupoint is located in a somewhat special position."

Fu Xiaoting slowly opened his eyes, his deep black eyes filled with pain and confusion as he looked at her weakly.

[Special? How special could it be?]

Press it quickly, it hurts like hell!

Yun Yang cleared her throat and decided to go all out.

"In the crack between the buttocks."

As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly saw Fu Xiaoting's pale, handsome face turn dark instantly.

If looks could kill, she would probably be executed by slow slicing by now.

Yunyang forced herself to continue.

"Sir, as you can see, this is a highly technical task, and it's a bit beyond the scope of what's required."

"Could you add some money?"

Fu Xiaoting stared at her intently, his chest heaving violently, seemingly furious.

The next second, he struggled to raise one hand, and in the dim light, slowly and firmly raised his middle finger towards her.

Yun Yang blinked: "One finger, does that mean adding ten thousand?"

"Sir, ten thousand is a bit too little. After all, this part really tests my professional skills and mental fortitude as a technician."

She started counting on her fingers.

"How about 50,000?"

【roll--! 】

A deafening roar exploded in her mind.

Yun Yang shuddered in fright, her survival instincts kicking in instantly.

He sprang away from the bedside in a second and rushed out of the bedroom without looking back, as if a ghost was chasing him.

As soon as she rushed out of the room, she bumped headfirst into a hard "wall of flesh".

"Ouch!"

Yun Yang was so shocked by the impact that she saw stars and fell hard onto the carpet.

She rubbed her aching forehead and looked up, meeting a pair of cold eyes.

The housekeeper looked even more menacing than usual today.

But Yun Yang noticed with her sharp eyes that there seemed to be a faint tear stain hanging at the corner of his sharp eyes.

Was she seeing things?

"How is the gentleman?" Gukiro's voice sounded as if it had been pulled from an ice cellar.

Yunyang quickly got up from the ground, lowered her head, and looked aggrieved.

"The gentleman is not cooperating with the treatment."

Giulio's hawk-like eyes swept over her, filled with suspicion.

Without asking any more questions, he pushed open the door and strode inside.

Yunyang stood at the door, her heart pounding with anxiety.

About a minute later, the door was opened again.

Butler Giulio came out, his face even more grim than when he went in.

"Go in and continue the treatment."

He speaks as if he's on steroids.

Yun Yang cursed under her breath as she followed them inside.

He glanced at Fu Xiaoting, who was curling up in pain on the bed, and then at the dark-faced gatekeeper Jujiro standing beside him.

He weakly raised one hand.

"Um... can I pay more?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two pairs of eyes that could freeze a person into an ice sculpture shot over at the same time.

Yun Yang shrank her neck.

I've already begged for forgiveness.

She went to the bedside and prepared herself mentally.

It's just a crack in your butt!

Consider it a quarantine stamp for the pork!

With a determined heart, she reached out and prepared to untie Fu Xiaoting's loose silk pajamas.

"You woman! How dare you take off your husband's pants!"

Gukiro let out a loud shout.

It's like someone's stepping on his hands.

Yun Yang frowned and looked at him.

How can you massage without taking your clothes off?

Ah, men, they really do want it all.

At the same time, a heartfelt cry, even more mournful than the cry of a white goose, echoed in his mind.

【Aaaaaaah! What is she going to do?! She's going to take my pants off!】

[Don't take it off! Don't take it off! I'm still a virgin!]

My innocence! My virginity! It's all gone! Gone, ahhhhh!

Yun Yang: "..."

She was completely numb.

I'm 28 and still a virgin.

Is it worth making such a fuss?

If you can't cure him, you'll be buried with him!

Jukiro's voice was icy cold, and his hand was already reaching for his waist.

Yun Yang: "?"

Are you going to draw your gun?

Is it really necessary?

[Aaaaaah, Brother Ji, don't curse me! I'm a mafia boss, how can I be suffocated by poop?!]

"etc!"

Yun Yang, quick-witted, immediately called out.

"I have a plan!"

"Give me a clean towel and a warm, smooth pebble!"

Giulio looked at her suspiciously, but still had his bodyguard bring her what she wanted.

Yunyang took the scalding hot pebble and carefully wrapped it in a towel.

Then I adjusted my breathing, trying to make myself look very professional, without a single distracting thought.

"Sir, please forgive me."

She said something to Fu Xiaoting, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed but the tips of his ears were already red.

Through the soft silk pajamas and thick towel, she precisely pressed the pebble onto that unspeakable acupoint.

His posture was professional, and his expression was solemn.

"Heating acupoints can promote the flow of qi and blood and ensure the smooth flow of meridians."

It is well-reasoned and convincing.

As the warm force continued to flow, Fu Xiaoting's tense body finally relaxed little by little.

He let out a satisfied sigh, and his tightly furrowed brows completely relaxed.

Mmm...that feels good...

That's the feeling...

[A little preparation, but you've got some skills...]

As Yun Yang listened to his praise, her hands continued to work, but in her mind she was ranting and raving.

Feeling better now?

If you're comfortable, then pay me!

The massage was successful, and Fu Xiaoting's severe pain caused by indigestion was finally completely relieved.

Yun Yang withdrew her hand, having accomplished her mission, and stepped aside.

After confirming that Fu Xiaoting was alright, Jujiro glanced at Yun Yang with a complicated expression.

"You can leave now."

Yun Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hey, time for breakfast!

However, he hadn't completely exhaled yet.

Something cold and hard pressed silently against her lower back.

gun?

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