Interstellar Acupuncture Master

Unexpectedly, the little hamster suddenly asked such a blunt question. Marshal Lu coughed lightly, relying on his strong psychological qualities that had been battle-tested, to keep his face calm.

"My head—"

The brain controlled the mouth in time, and came to a sudden brake!

He worked on the astral brain for a day, and his head was really uncomfortable, numb and swollen.

But after watching the "unspeakable" scene between Fei Yang and the cowboy girl in the afternoon, how could he dare to have a headache...

This little hamster pricks his head as hard as he pricks his butt!

It's unambiguous to start...

Never mind that the skull is a hard bone, not meat...

"My head is fine, but my waist is not good."

Fei Yang: ...

Does a bad waist have anything to do with a good head?

"Then you sit down first."

Suddenly remembered something, Fei Yang said while concentrating on twisting the needle without turning his head.

"If you're hungry, eat now."

"I'm almost done after you finish eating, so I won't waste your time."

Lu Siming raised his eyebrows, "I'm not hungry now!"

"Oh."

Then Fei Yang had nothing to say, he couldn't force the patient to eat.

Although his back was facing him, he seemed to be able to feel the undeniable pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes staring at him.

Only when Fei Yang devotes himself to work and concentrates on treating illnesses can he abandon everything around him, and his heart is extremely strong.

Because this is an area where he is confident and good at.

"Sister, your lumbar muscles have been strained for a long time, you have to pay attention in the future, you can't always be in the same posture."

Fei Yang instructed while raising the needle.

Habits matter.

Behind Fei Yang, Lu Siming took out his mobile phone silently, and found the underling who was placed at the top——Little Clever.

【Sweet and Sour Short Ribs, Braised Prawns in Oil, Stir-Fried Kidney Beans, Cheese Corn】

【Yes! 】

A little wit is a little wit, and there is no need for Marshal Lu to say anything for the second time.

[Forget it, let’s replace the braised prawns with fried shrimps with broccoli]

Little hamster doesn't like greasy QAQ

But I like to eat sweets...

He really wanted to ask, isn't sweets more greasy than meat? !

How much he sacrificed!How great!

【Yes! 】

Lu Siming looked at the point, then looked at Fei Yang's side where the injection was already being made, and estimated his "illness".

【6:10】

【Understand→_→】

The elder sister stayed on the floor for a long time, and her voice was a bit muffled at the moment, "Hey, I teach three classes, with more than 100 homework, and the homework will be batched all morning."

"Then give it half an hour to get up and move around, otherwise, it's easy to commit another crime."

"The waist is heavy."

Fei Yang explained patiently, after all, not everyone understands these things.

Everyone may always think that doctors are omnipotent, and genius doctors are omnipotent.

As everyone knows, you are your own master.

After seeing off the eldest sister, Fei Yang turned back and looked down at the enlarged (and slightly crooked) version of the little leopard.

The eyes looked from top to bottom.

The man stood up suddenly!

Fei Yang: ...

First, he is very straight!

Where does it look like a patient with lumbar spondylosis!

Second, can you let him look down for a few more seconds!

Even a few more seconds will do!

Fei Yang was helpless, "What happened to your waist?"

Lu Siming put his right hand on his waist, with a bitter look on his face.

"I also often sit, sitting for a whole morning."

Fei Yang: Hehe.

"Approve homework too?"

Lu Siming: ...

"Take it off!"

"Hey..."

Lu Siming was lying on the treatment bed. The bed was a bit short, and his ankles were drooping at the end of the bed.

Seeing the trouble with long legs, Fei Yang smiled unkindly.

That's right!

"Sigh~"

"what happened again?"

"I didn't work hard today."

Fei Yang pursed his lips. When he grows up, is he still pretending to be coquettish?

"It's because your hands are too cold..." Marshal Lu's hands were also too long, drooping under the head of the bed.

"Oh."

"Feel sorry."

Fei Yang said it from the heart.

It was his negligence.

"It's alright!"

"Oh."

"It's okay, what's your name?"

Lu Siming: ...

He shouldn't have spoken!

Do not!

He shouldn't be talking!

Fei Yang rubbed his hands vigorously, trying to warm up his fingers, but the effect seemed unsatisfactory, it was still much cooler than Lu Siming's waist.

Seeing that the little hamster was about to rub off the skin on his palm, Lu Siming couldn't bear it, propped his right elbow on the bed, sat up sideways, grabbed the little hamster's hand, breathed out, and hugged it with his big warm hand. Hold Fei Yang's cool little hand.

Cold and warm are exchanging each other's temperature along the two thin layers of skin.

Fei Yang froze on the spot, looking down at his hands wrapped in the warmth.

Warm, the kind of nostalgia.

but--

Fei Yang struggled to free his hand, with a serious expression, "Ahem."

Lu Siming hung his hands in the air, not knowing what Fei Yang meant.

"You are a married man, even if you are outside, you have to—"

Fei Yang thought for a while, and found a more suitable word to describe, "absolutely loyal to my wife."

After all, I have raised children for so many days, and I have lived for more than 30 years, so I still have some life experience to pass on.

Lu Siming was stunned for a moment, and three seconds later, his long and narrow eyes became deep and...complacent...

"Oh~"

Fei Yang was a little unhappy, why did the child become like this when he grew up?

A good husband must always and always keep a distance from women...or men other than his wife, otherwise he is no different from a scumbag?

It doesn't matter if the child makes a mistake, let him know it in time.

Fei Yang stared into Lu Siming's eyes with a serious expression, "Do you think I'm wrong?"

Lu Siming thought about it, then nodded sharply, and smiled at Fei Yang, "I think it makes sense!"

Then he grasped Fei Yang's hand and rubbed it vigorously again. Feeling that the coolness was no longer there, he consciously let go, then got down on the ground, and lifted the hem of his shirt up by himself.

Fei Yang: ...

No!

It's crooked!

No good education is not enough!

A sense of responsibility as a son and adoptive father arises spontaneously!Ready to pour out!

But now that the person is obediently lying down again, with long arms and long legs, and open and frank, it is not easy for him to hold on to him anymore.

Forget it, education cannot be rushed for a while.

And he's grown up too, so he can't be as tough as he was when he was educated when he was a child, so let's slowly reason.

Reach out and push down from both sides of Lu Siming's lumbar spine. Silky skin, smooth muscles, without a single pause, went straight to the waistband.

Lu Siming:!

Although the path was blocked by the belt of his trousers, Fei Yang felt the stiff nodules.

Above the sides of the buttocks.

"You undo your belt."

Lu Siming:!

Is it so fast?

Don't look at him with a pair of evil eyes, but he is really a pure...virgin who is devoted to the cause of the empire.

Although he is happy to see the success of this matter, and is very excited!

But...he's a bit unprepared...

Scared of messing up the first time and leaving a bad impression on the little hamster!

How to do!

How to do!

"You have a pretty good waist."

Lu Siming:? !

Have you been exposed?

"You have been sitting for a long time, and there is a knot where the waist meets the buttocks."

Lu Siming breathed a sigh of relief, this was not seen through.

"Get off quickly."

Lu Siming put his palm on his forehead, it was hot!

"I'll scrape off this knot with a scraping board for you, and you won't feel uncomfortable while sitting."

......

Ha ha.

Ha ha.

"Take off quickly."

Because he was an acquaintance, Fei Yang was not as polite as he was to other young ladies and sisters, urging him, he was a little hungry, and wanted to end it quickly.

Lu Siming gritted his teeth, first raised his waist slightly, stretched his long arms to the front to undo the belt buckle, then stretched to the back, and began to take off his trousers.

"down--"

"Going down—"

Lu Siming: ...

"Master—"

The little witty and powerful long arm of the paralyzed man pushed open the glass door, stepped in, the shouting stopped abruptly, and he backed out abruptly, as quickly as a bolt of lightning.

"I didn't see anything just now!" The pledge of loyalty came from outside the glass door.

Lu Siming: ...

Teeth are about to be crushed...

Put your hands on the waistband of your trousers, take it off halfway, you can't lift it, and you can't take it off...

"Okay, let's take it off here."

"Hey..."

Half life lost again...

Fei Yang applied the cool scraping oil, and Lu Siming couldn't even care about the shivering, he just wanted to hold his body right now.

Don't look at Fei Yang's frail look, when he picks up the scraping board to scrape, his hands are very skillful, it clicks, it's vigorous!

Lu Siming couldn't even stand up, "Uh..." "Ah——"

"Well..."

The little wit standing guard outside the door pricked up his ears, following the moans of the marshal inside.

Lu Siming raised his hand and grabbed the head of the bed, using his strength to relieve the soreness from his buttocks.

"Relax, relax!" Fei Yang patted Lu Siming's butt while shaving quickly and forcefully.

Lu Siming had no choice but to put his arms down again to let himself relax and feel the pain Xiao Yang brought him wholeheartedly.

Relax?

day!

His Marshal is indeed the first time!

He heard absolutely nothing!

Otherwise, the marshal will definitely kill him tomorrow!

No, not tomorrow!

will die tonight!

No, he can't deliver food anymore, he has to run quickly to prove that he hasn't been outside the door all the time and hasn't heard anything!

Correct!

The little wit with facial paralysis gently put the incubator on the door, and fled the scene quickly →

"Okay, there's a fever."

Lu Siming, who had escaped death, really collapsed on the small bed.

"Be careful not to sit for a long time in the future, and get up for half an hour to move around."

"Hey..."

"Okay, get up!"

I'm hungry.

Fei Yang was thinking in his heart, urging him.

Lu Siming stretched out his long arms, knelt up from the bed, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead...

"Did your men leave?"

Lu Siming: ...

Which pot does not open which pot.

After Fei Yang washed his hands, he walked to the door, opened a gap, and stretched his head to look outside. There was no one there, but the large and noble insulation box was still there.

"Do you want to eat?" Fei Yang asked.

"Eat!" Lu Siming gritted his teeth.

He could eat a mountain now!

Fei Yang turned his back to the man who was gnashing his teeth, and stretched out his hand to bring in the incubator.

It was dark and the street lights were on.

A trace of coldness sneaked in from outside the door.

Fei Yang put the incubator on the table, and his stomach grunted twice in good time.

After washing his hands, the stern-faced man frowned and strode over, taking out the dishes from the incubator and setting them up one by one.

Fei Yang stood aside and watched, um, not bad.

In the interstellar era, the folk customs are unrestrained.

Although the little leopard grows up, he doesn't know how to keep a proper distance with the opposite sex...or the same sex, but his virtuous qualities are still worthy of praise.

In this way, he can also feel relieved.