Wu Song took a deep breath, restraining his impulses.

He didn't unhook the bra.

Doing so would be rather unscrupulous.

After all, it's just acupuncture, no need to remove the bra.

Wu Song completely unbuttoned the shirt.

Revealed a snow-white, flat, sexy abdomen.

Wu Song glanced at Su Yuyan again and said, "I need to take off your pajamas now."

Su Yuyan's cheeks blushed even more, remained silent, and slightly nodded in agreement.

Wu Song took a deep breath, stifling his eager trousers, grabbed the edge of the pajama bottoms, and slowly pulled them down.

Revealing the white panties beneath the abdomen.

It was unexpectedly a pair of boxers.

Enveloping a flat triangular area, only the area between the legs bulged like a bun, faintly visible, you could see the hair beneath the fabric.

Wu Song swallowed hard, glanced at Su Yuyan's exquisite figure, and didn't remove the boxers, but pulled down the pajama bottoms, revealing two long, straight, white, tender legs, which tempted anyone's heart, making one want to reach out and play.

Such beautiful legs, if held over the shoulder and slammed into, the sensation...

Wu Song's big gun almost sprang up instantly.

Wu Song was startled.

Quickly suppressed it.

A tactical cough followed, "I'm going to flip you over now."

"Mhm."

Su Yuyan responded softly.

Wu Song supported Su Yuyan's body, helping her turn over.

The touch of her skin almost made Wu Song exclaim in his heart.

It's truly so tender.

Wu Song gently turned Su Yuyan over.

In the process, he removed the shirt.

A snow-white back, smooth like milk.

Making one want to caress.

But a scar was evident, completely ruining the aesthetic.

Making Wu Song hate the doctor who performed the surgery.

And hate the damn Hei Kun even more.

Such a beautiful masterpiece, how could anyone bear to damage it?

Wu Song looked at the exquisite art piece before him, the back was white and tender, the small waist could be held in one hand, the curvy buttocks were prominent, tightly tucked, beneath the slit a bump was visible, faintly a dip could be seen.

Making Wu Song's big gun rise again uncontrollably.

"I'm going to pierce you now... uh, I mean, stick you," Wu Song picked up the silver needle and reminded Su Yuyan.

Su Yuyan buried her face without speaking.

Clearly letting Wu Song pierce however he liked.

Wu Song picked up the silver needles, swiftly inserting them into Su Yuyan.

Following the Du Meridian.

Stimulating the entire Du Meridian.

The Du Meridian is one of the body's two main meridians.

The so-called Ren and Du Meridians refer to this.

As Wu Song inserted the silver needles, strands of True Qi followed, injected into Su Yuyan's body through the needles.

Infused into her Du Meridian.

And the associated acupoints beneath the Du Meridian.

"Ah... it's so hot," Su Yuyan suddenly moaned softly.

Wu Song chuckled, "Don't be nervous, the Du Meridian is the largest Yang channel in the body, and it governs all Yang channels. When stimulated, it will definitely feel hot."

Su Yuyan nodded, "Yes, I understand."

Wu Song continued inserting True Qi.

Meanwhile, he pressed his palm against the surgical site.

"Ah, your hand is so hot," Su Yuyan gasped as his palm heated up, surprised, turning her head to look at Wu Song.

She saw Wu Song's hand pressed against the surgical site on her lower back, with the heat from his palm gradually infiltrating the surgical site.

Previously, there was no sensation.

It felt cold to the touch.

Now, warmth was finally felt.

Wu Song's hand was truly magical!

Su Yuyan curiously stared at Wu Song's hand.

Wu Song explained, "This is Supreme Yang True Qi, helping to strengthen the Du Meridian, unblocking meridians and acupoints disrupted by the surgery. It might hurt a bit at first, but once you adapt, it'll actually feel comfortable."

Su Yuyan's cheeks flushed, glancing at Wu Song, thinking his words sounded somewhat awkward.

Su Yuyan's eyes unconsciously glanced at Wu Song below.

Suddenly widened her eyes.

Gazed in shock.

What was that high, bulging thing?

Su Yuyan couldn't resist curiosity, examined closely, wanting to verify if it was what she suspected.

As she focused her gaze, her eyes widened instantly, almost crying out.

Because she could confirm that it was what she suspected.

Indeed it was Wu Song's groin.

But how could it be?

How could it be so big?

Is he even human?

Or is he carrying something else?

Su Yuyan felt a curious discomfort like a cat clawing inside her, wanting confirmation if the bulge in Wu Song's pants was real.

Wu Song didn't notice Su Yuyan's gaze, his one hand massaged the surgical site on Su Yuyan's lower back, unblocking meridians.

The other hand dealt with the True Qi input via the silver needles.

The idle hand grasped Su Yuyan's smooth thigh and pushed downward.

"Ah oh."

Su Yuyan was caught off guard, her sensitive thigh being grabbed caused a tingling sensation, making her buttocks subconsciously tighten, itching even in her private area.

Hurriedly looked at Wu Song's operation.

Seeing Wu Song rubbing her thigh downward, his palm was fiery hot, the skin on the thigh was scalding under his touch.

The tingling spread from the thigh to the root of her thigh, creating an achy discomfort, causing the private area to itch along.

Making her unable to resist clamping her legs together.

Which trapped Wu Song's hand, immersing it in the tender flesh of her thighs.

Suddenly feeling the pleasure, his trousers were about to burst.

"Sorry."

Su Yuyan hurriedly apologized.

But saw Wu Song's groin suddenly bulge.

The bulge made her heart flutter.

But she could confirm now, the thing in Wu Song's groin wasn't fake.

It was indeed his own thing.

Gasp.

Su Yuyan couldn't help taking a breath.

Is it too thick?

How can any woman bear such a large thing?

Her own is so small, surely can't handle it... Oh my, why am I thinking about such things?

Su Yuyan's cheeks were flushed red, hurriedly burying her face under the pillow, dared not to look at Wu Song anymore.

But deep inside, she couldn't resist the impulse, wanting to look again,

After all, such a perfect man.

Is extremely hard to find.

Just then, Wu Song's hand suddenly slid from the lower back to the buttocks, pulling down her panties, the palm pressing against the tailbone, trembling with force, as if penetrating her buttocks, making her body sway up and down.

Su Yuyan was so embarrassed she wanted to cry.

But Wu Song's thrust was relentless.

One hand pressed against her tailbone, the palm also pressed against her buttocks.

The scorching hand endlessly rubbed on her buttocks, making her butt continuously contract tightly, fearing to open a bit, letting Wu Song see her private area, which would be too embarrassing.

Wu Song seemed unaware of Su Yuyan's embarrassment and tension,

Another hand grabbed her panties, directly tearing them off.

Originally, the panties were covering the bulge in her groin and the hair.

Also serving as the final modest cover.

But now when torn down, abruptly exposed.

Su Yuyan instinctively moaned softly, her buttocks clamped tightly, closing her legs, turned back to look at Wu Song awkwardly and angrily, "What are you doing?"

Wu Song glanced at Su Yuyan with a half-smile, continuing to press her tailbone relentlessly, another hand exerting pressure on the surgical site, "You ask what I want to do? Could I still want to do you?"