Seeing that his brother actually agreed, Fu Beimo was unhappy.
I always feel like I am being compared.
"Sister-in-law, I want to see your silver needle."
If the silver needle was smaller, he would have to let his sister-in-law prick him first before his brother.
Yan Funing agreed, took the cloth bag from the room, took it out and put it on the stool for them to see.
"Such a long needle? It's much longer than the embroidery needles for round faces!" Fu Beimo didn't dare to touch it, and hid behind Meng Li, "Sister-in-law should pierce my brother first."
These needles are one after another. It's frightening to watch.
“Smelly Beimo.” Fu Nanyao from the east wing cursed.
Fu Beimo turned around and made a face at Fu Nanyao, and continued to look at the strange things Yan Funing showed.
Meng Li pointed at the knives of different shapes: "How come there is such a small knife and what is it used for?"
"These are scalpels, mainly used for cutting skin and flesh."
Yan Funing picked up one of them, with a cold light flashing.
Fu Beimo pinched Meng Li's clothes, hid behind Meng Li, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Tonight, my brother is the fish on the chopping board, and he is allowed to be slaughtered by my sister-in-law."
Hearing this, Yan Funing glanced at Fu Ciyi quietly.
He read the book calmly, not affected at all.
Fu Beimo said again: "Sister-in-law, please give me a few more injections. My brother is not afraid of pain."
Yan Funing secretly thought that she had this intention, but she didn't dare.
After a while, the two teenagers walked away, and Yan Funing put the cloth bag back into the house.
Fu Ciyi then asked softly: "Just give the acupuncture, and wash it clean. What do you mean?"
Yan Funing smiled: "I'm afraid that if the prick is serious, you won't be able to do it for a while. Get up and go wash up, so it’s better to wash up first.”
When she traveled to this place, she had not used any acupuncture and was not sure about her abilities.
Fu Ciyi suddenly couldn’t read anymore.
Why did you just respond so casually?
But he also saw the appearance of the silver needle. What could the little silver needle do to him?
It would be unreasonable to back down at this moment, so I didn’t answer the call again.
——
Since dinner, Yan Funing has been looking forward to the acupuncture tonight.
Someone is willing to train her. The most important thing is that this person has a good appearance.
A silver needle inserted into a good skin is the icing on the cake.
After dinner, she practiced calligraphy very seriously. Not only did she finish writing today’s quota, but she also made up for what she had not practiced in the previous few days.
When it was late at night, she patted Fu Ciyi on the arm: "Go and wash up quickly."
The smile was harmless, and the voice was too delicate.
Fu Ciyi squeezed the book tightly.
In ordinary people, when a wife urges her husband to wash his body, it is probably because the husband smells of sweat, or because the husband and wife are about to do something intimate.
And they——
It’s the wife who wants to prick her husband with needles!
The key is the wife’s medical skills, which she herself cannot guarantee.
She also said that she was afraid that he would not be able to stand up if he was tied up.
I had no choice but to agree first, not to mention she wrote so many words and was full of sincerity. No matter how reluctant he was, he got up and left the house.
Yan Funing finished washing up early and waited for Fu Ciyi to come back.
Then he washed all the silver needles first, then sterilized the silver needles with the wine at home and set them aside for later use.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he waited for a while before Fu Ciyi returned.
Yan Fu Ning's eyes lit up, she moved to the side and patted the bed: "Come and lie down."
Fu Ciyi picked up the belt of her underwear and said, "I need to take it off. Underwear, or just expose the shoulders?”
“You said the shoulder and back discomfort, which parts specifically?”
The man turned his back and put his hands over his shoulders to his back, touching the uncomfortable part: "That's it."
"Since it's just this one, just expose the shoulders and back."
Fu Ciyi said "Hmm", undressed and loosened his clothes.
Yan Funing was stunned, lowering her eyes and not daring to look, but she couldn't help but take another look.
His skin is fair, but not weak at all. Looking from the loose clothes, the chest and abdominal muscles have clear texture and clear lines. The waist and abdomen are strong and strong, without a trace of fat.
After only looking at it for a moment, he lay down on the bed.
The undershirt was still on him, and he was trying to take it off, making Yan Funing think she had bullied him.
The little hand stretched out and stopped halfway.
“Fu Ciyi, can I pull your collar down?”
"If you find it inconvenient to apply acupuncture, just help me take off my inner clothes."
Fu Ciyi's voice was muffled because he was lying on his stomach.
Just now her face was a little red.
If not, he would just take off his inner clothes.
The last time she saw his bare back, she seemed stupid. If he took off his inner clothes today, wouldn't she scream that he's a traitor?
After receiving the consent, Yan Funing pulled his back collar down.
Reveal more smooth back skin.
Slowly and gently, her little hands pressed on his shoulders and back. Where the muscles were tight, she pressed hard: "Is it uncomfortable here?"
Fu Ciyi "Hmm" There was a sound.
Yan Funing guessed: "It must be because I slept in the school a few days ago. The beds in the school are harder. The discomfort caused by this is probably because the stiff neck was also on the bed in the school."
At the moment she is sitting and he is lying on his stomach.
Looking down, he had a panoramic view of his good figure.
The perfect inverted triangle figure, a walking clothes rack.
The figure is so good!
The girl made no move for a long time, and the master Ciyi kept slandering her.
She spoke coldly: "Yan Funing, you almost stabbed me with a dagger the night before. To put it bluntly, you murdered your husband. Although you used a silver needle tonight, you have to understand that you and I are now a legitimate couple. "
The implication is that she can never murder her husband!
"I'm too timid to kill anyone." Yan Funing tapped him lightly on the back of his shoulder.
“What did you order?”
“I am determining the acupuncture points on the shoulder and back.”
"Yan Funing, you don't even remember the acupuncture points?"
When asked, he moved.
She held his shoulders: "I remember, I am determining the Tianliao point, so as not to damage my good husband."
It was a quiet night, the two of them were alone. Next, this was the first time she called him husband.
In the past, whenever I called "husband", it was just for show.
And tonight is an unprecedented first time!
Although there was a hint of joking in her voice, he was very pleased with it and immediately said: "Just go ahead and prick me, I'm not afraid of pain."
"There are many acupuncture points on the shoulders and back, and they are different. Acupuncture points have different functions, so it’s better to be more rigorous.”
“Yes.” Fu Ciyi responded again.
After all, it was her first time to have acupuncture, so it was understandable that it would take a long time to distinguish.
"Then I gave the injection?"
"Okay, be bolder." He encouraged her.
Yan Funing takes the needle, inserts the needle, passes the needle, and twists the needle gently.
One silver needle penetrated, and then the second.
Fu Ciyi immediately said: "Why are you still pricking me?"
"I didn't say only one needle was inserted."
After saying that, the needle was inserted faster and faster.
"Yan Funing, why do I think you are taking the opportunity to retaliate?"
He was very confused, why was the first needle going in so slowly, but the next few needles were so fast?
She was afraid that she injected the needle without even seeing the acupuncture points clearly.
"Why should I take the opportunity to retaliate?"
Yan Funing smiled and flicked the tail of the needle lightly with her finger.
It immediately caused a numbness in his shoulders. (End of this chapter)