Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 492 President Bingshan (11)

Every sense organ on the leg is affecting Qin Muhan's nerves...

Before he knew it, his handsome face began to be covered with a dense layer of fine beads of sweat.

No, it's not just him, An Wan is too.

She is very focused, and she administers the needles very quickly.

Everything seemed simple, but looking at the dense beads of sweat on her face and her slightly frowned eyebrows, Qin Muhan knew that this seemingly simple acupuncture was actually not easy...

He didn't bother her, but watched her keep giving needles, the frequency...

Before he knew it, Qin Muhan seemed to have forgotten the touch on his legs that touched his nerves at that moment.

An Wan was concentrating on administering the needles, when suddenly a fiery gaze fell on her face, she remained motionless...

Because concentration was the reason for the acupuncture, An Wan didn't bother to care about it.

Half an hour later, after the acupuncture was over, An Wan sat down tiredly on Qin Muhan's wheelchair parked beside the bed.

While wiping her sweat, while dressing roughly, she looked at Qin Muhan with a strange expression.

"Why do you keep staring at me?"

Hearing this, Qin Muhan couldn't help being taken aback.

He kept staring at her?

Seeing that Qin Muhan didn't speak, An Wan herself spoke first.

"It's normal for you to stare at me, after all, I'm so good-looking."

Qin Muhan: "..."

Just when Qin Muhan lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly, a tingling sensation came from his face.

He looked up, and saw An Wan's beautiful little face magnified several times before his eyes.

"Just to wipe your sweat off." An Wan explained.

Looking at An Wan's small face close at hand, feeling the constant strange touch on his face, Qin Muhan quickly reached out and grabbed An Wan's hand.

"I will do it myself."

Hearing this, An Wan didn't bother too much, and just let go.

While wiping the sweat off his face and neck with a tissue, Qin Muhan looked down at the silver needles on his leg and his thoughts flew away...

Half an hour later, An Wan began to pull out the silver needles.

With a few clicks of "swish, swish" and within a minute, all the dozens of silver needles were pulled out.

After putting the silver needle aside, An Wanqian reached out and touched Qin Muhan's leg.

The hot and delicate touch clearly came from his thigh, and Qin Muhan rolled his body reflexively, keeping himself away from An Wan.

An Wan: "..."

Seeing the long legs of her men who suddenly disappeared, An Wan couldn't help but look up in doubt.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Muhan pursed his thin lips slightly, reminding An Wan, "Acupuncture is over."

"The acupuncture is over, but I still need to check how your leg nerves are recovering." An Wan explained.

"Isn't it just to touch your thigh, you are a big man, why do you react so much..." An Wan looked at Qin Muhan with a strange face and said.

Qin Muhan: "..."

"I told you that in my eyes, you are just a patient. If you really feel uncomfortable, you can also treat me as a man. "

Qin Muhan: "..."

System: […] As a man?The hero's reaction is probably even bigger!
In the end, Qin Muhan was still more stubborn than An Wan, and An Wan stretched out her hand and forcefully turned him back.

After letting him lie down, An Wan stretched out her claws towards Qin Muhan's long, slender legs...

Qin Muhan clearly felt that An Wan touched, pinched, and beat every part of his legs...

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[Sixth watch is over, good night, what's up (づ￣3￣)づ╭～]

(End of this chapter)