[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 1792: Rescue the Beauty and Mrs. Fanwai 2 Acupuncture and Detoxification

Lie Yao took off his coat, and slowly unbuttoned his inner coat.

His movements were unhurried, and while unbuttoning, he still looked at Lu Sheng who was standing in front of him, his eyes were dark as if ink had been splashed on them, and it was shocking to see.

Lu Sheng's scalp tingled from being stared at by him, and at the same time, he felt that this guy was still struggling with unbuttoning, but he had such a good figure, he couldn't even look at it, and he couldn't even look at it.

Lie Yao's figure is even more standard than those modern top male models, 1.8 meters [-], only a lot taller, with wide shoulders and narrow hips, standing there, the whole person is as tall and straight as a flagpole. Face, I feel flustered even after looking at it a few more times.

He didn't want to push him too fast, and he was anxious to get rid of him when the time came, so he could only forcibly endure the urge to swallow him into his stomach.

"Lie down on your stomach, I'll give you the needle first!"

Lu Sheng took a deep breath and managed to stabilize his breathing.

Being so seduced/seduced all the time, he was really afraid that if he was not careful, he would not be able to hold it anymore!

When the man in front of him finally took off his underwear, Lu Sheng's cheeks were already stained with a thin layer of blush, and his earlobes were also slightly red, making his eyes even hotter.

Lie Yao's eyes turned dark, he looked like he wanted to eat people, but he secretly restrained himself, turned his eyes away, and didn't dare to stare at Lu Sheng too much.

His heart was a little stuffy, and he couldn't tell what it was like, but when he realized it, his finger that didn't hold the needle had gently stroked the deepest scar.

Warm fingertips caressed the sensitive scar, and Lie Yao's back trembled slightly, as if he was not used to it, but he resisted not to move.

"Does it hurt?"

Fortunately, Lie Yao was obedient at this time, without saying anything, he obediently walked to the bedside, and lay down on the bed without saying anything.

He followed to the bedside, took out a long sterilized needle, and slowly fixed his gaze on Lie Yao's beautiful back.

His back was covered with various scars, varying in depth, but similar to the wounds on his chest. There were arrow wounds with extremely deep marks that seemed to be old for a long time, and knife wounds that should not exceed a year. Another one made Lu Sheng's heart ache.

Lie Yao didn't know what was going on in Lu Sheng's mind at this moment, he just heard his trance voice with a little pity, and his heart moved slightly.

He really wanted to get up, turn his head, and see with his own eyes the expression on his face at this moment, whether there would be a little bit of distress for him.

But as soon as he moved, he was patted gently by that warm hand, and then his voice sounded again, but it was somewhat gentler than before.

Lu Sheng murmured, staring at the wound for a moment, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he wanted to immediately mix the excellent scar removal ointment he had prepared before, and help him heal the scars all over his body. remove.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it didn't seem to work.

These scars are like the military medals on this man's body, they are his glory, if they are all removed, it will be incomplete.

After being attacked by Lu Sheng, Lie Yao obediently lay back and didn't dare to move again.

When the first silver needle was inserted into the acupoint, there was a fiery tingling pain rushing up from that place, even though he was so used to being injured and enduring the pain, he was so stimulated that he wrinkled severely I frowned.

Lu Sheng felt his body tremble slightly, and his eyes fell on the deep bone wound on the bare back again, a soreness surged in his heart, and the movements of his hands unconsciously relaxed.

"Lie down, don't move around, I'm going to get a needle prick!"

After thinking about it, Lu Sheng tried his best not to worry about Lie Yao's scars. What he should do for him now is to find a way to completely remove the toxins from his body.

Only after he has been cured of his poison can he really think about him!

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, some of which had already slid down his cheeks, and his black temple hair was also wet, sticking softly to his cheeks, making that small face even whiter, so white that it seemed to glow like.

Lie Yao's back was pierced like a hedgehog, densely packed, if someone saw him at this time, he might be shocked.

When Lu Sheng stopped dropping the needle, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Okay?"

The first injection is not the most painful, and it will only become more and more painful later.

He pricked the needle carefully, without saying a word during the process, and the man lying on the bed hardly showed any other reactions except for the first shock/body tremor.

The process of administering needles to Lie Yao was very hard for Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng stared at him, the bases of his ears burned up for no reason, and they were stained red.

He forced himself to look away, no longer looking at Lie Yao's back, simply got up, and went to the side to pour the medicine for Lie Yao to apply for a while.

He boiled all the several kinds of medicinal materials to be used into a rich soup. When they are put together, the smell of various medicinal herbs is mixed, and the smell is really unpleasant.

Lu Sheng was startled by his excessively hoarse voice, and reacted as if he was enduring the pain, but didn't care too much, so he replied: "Put the needle first, then apply the medicine, and don't move until you are told!"

"Well, don't move."

Lie Yao's voice revealed a bit of helplessness and connivance, and it fell on my ears, making people flustered inexplicably.

"Sheng'er..."

I don't know how long it took, but it was probably so long that he got used to the sharp smell of the medicine, when he suddenly heard Lie Yao's voice.

Lu Sheng raised his head subconsciously, and then his face suddenly changed.

Lu Sheng covered his nose, and dug some out with a small spoon, put it in a small white porcelain bowl, added a small amount of water, and stirred vigorously to make the concoction all mixed together.

Lie Yao had excellent hearing and could hear the movement behind him. He guessed that Lu Sheng was messing with medicinal materials, but he didn't expect that the smell would be so pungent, and he felt nauseous when he smelled it.

Lu Sheng was also suffocated by the pungent smell, so he simply found a piece of clean silk cloth and covered his mouth and nose directly, while stirring, he stared at the medicine in the bowl with disgusted eyes.

"General?"

Lu Sheng's face was serious, he stared at the back full of needles, and subconsciously called out to Lie Yao.

"Ah."

He dropped the spoon in his hand, walked towards the bed in two or three steps, reached out and grabbed Lie Yao's wrist, and felt his pulse.

Lie Yao's pulse at this time is very chaotic, with ups and downs, and the reaction is very violent.

He pulled out a silver needle on his back, and felt Lie Yao's body shake violently, as if he felt a little twitching.

He stared at his back covered with scars, and at the silver needles pierced with cold light, and finally uttered a few words in a very low voice.

"Be patient."

After the needle that was pulled out just now moved its position, the other needles could no longer be moved. Lie Yao had to endure the time of burning incense.

Lie Yao panted heavily, as if his heart was stuffed with something, he could hardly breathe.

He had been holding back for a long time, if he hadn't been unable to bear it, he wouldn't have called that sound at all just now.

Hearing Lie Yao's panting voice, Lu Sheng felt as if his heart was being pressed down by a rock. He couldn't breathe, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"If you can hold my hand, I can make it through!"

When sick or in pain, let her boyfriend (girlfriend) hold her hand, or hug her and hold her high. This has been seen a lot in some bloody novels, TV dramas and even movies.

When I saw it at that time, most of them felt that the person who made this request was too hypocritical. If you are sick, you don’t see a doctor, but hug and hold you high, what’s the use!

It will be very painful and uncomfortable, but I can't bear it, the toxins in his body cannot be removed, and it will still be the biggest hidden danger at that time.

Listening to his hoarse voice, Lie Yao could hear some suppressed emotions in his voice, his thoughts changed, and he said with pain: "Can Sheng'er hold my hand?"

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't realized it, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"If Sheng'er is in trouble, forget it, it's me..."

Before he could finish his slightly disappointed words, Lu Sheng grasped the hand resting on the side of the bed.

Different from his callused hand, the hand holding him was as soft as boneless, with a bit of coolness at the fingertips, which was the opposite of his warmth.

But looking at Lie Yao now, and hearing him say this again, Lu Sheng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

His gaze shifted to Lie Yao's hands a little stiffly, and his fingertips trembled a few times.

Just when he hesitated and didn't move, Lie Yao spoke again.

The pain intensified one after another, and Lie Yao was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat, even his palms were sweaty.

The other hand that was not holding Lu Sheng clenched into a fist long ago, the nails sank into the palm, leaving rows of extremely deep fingerprints, and the back of the hand was full of bursting blue veins.

But the other hand was still holding the slender white hand gently, not willing to use any force at all, even when the pain was unbearable, it never added any force.

Lie Yao took advantage of the situation and clenched that hand tightly, wrapping him completely in his palm, as if he was never willing to let go of that posture.

Lu Sheng was held by him, so he just sat down on the stool beside the bed, ready to take the needle for Lie Yao when the time for burning incense came.

The two people in the room lay down and sat down, clasping hands, there was a hint of warmth in the silence, and the atmosphere was great.

Time passed minute by minute, and just as the time for a stick of incense was approaching, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

Immediately after the door was knocked, Xiao He's voice sounded outside the door.

"General, a father-in-law in the palace has come to deliver an order. Your Majesty wants the general to enter the palace now."

Lu Sheng is a smart person, such details can be discovered by casual observation.

Just because he found out, looking at the clasped hands, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

He feels distressed and moved towards Lie Yao, but he is not sure if he likes this feeling?

Lie Yao stood up subconsciously, and when he remembered, Lu Sheng slammed on his waist and pushed him back directly.

"Move around, don't you think it hurts enough just now?"

He frowned, because of Lie Yao's actions, even his voice became a little louder, and he was unhappy when he heard it.

Lie Yao buried his face in the pillow, listening to his almost scolding voice, he didn't feel displeasure in his heart, but a little joy flashed across his heart.