Lin Qinghuan took off Lin Piaoxue's pants and frowned when she saw abrasions on her thighs. She then took off her underwear, which was free of semen stains. Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and put her underwear back on, then put her pants back on.
"Don't worry, Lin Piaoxue is still a virgin. She can still pursue her dream of marrying into a wealthy family and becoming a young mistress," Lin Qinghuan said to her mother.
Lin's mother was overjoyed to hear this. It was wonderful that Piaoxue hadn't been ruined by Lin Yu.
Lin Qinghuan said to her mother, "Don't tell Lin Piaoxue what happened just now. I don't want her to misinterpret my good intentions and cause me endless trouble."
Knowing that Lin Qinghuan meant no harm and was genuinely concerned for Piaoxue, Lin's mother listened to Lin Qinghuan's words and solemnly declared, "I won't say anything, I promise I won't say anything."
"Lin Piaoxue has been pampered since childhood, and her stomach may have suffered internal injuries from the heavy kick. You can rub some medicinal wine on her, and then give her some traditional Chinese medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis for two days. After a few days of rest, she should be almost fully recovered," Lin Qinghuan said.
Lin Qinghuan placed her thumb on Lin Piaoxue's philtrum, and her other four fingers on her chin. She pushed her thumb upwards and then pinched it hard, repeating this motion repeatedly.
Lin's mother stood by, watching nervously, not daring to blink. When she saw Lin Piaoxue's eyelids twitch, her eyes lit up with surprise.
Hearing Lin Piaoxue's soft moan, Lin Qinghuan withdrew her hand, stood up, glanced at her mother, and silently returned to her bed, sitting down and resting with her eyes closed against the headboard.
She did everything she was supposed to do and everything she wasn't supposed to do, so the rest was none of her business.
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