God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 309 -s 331-332, Indescribable Acupoints

Song Ya, a member of the Tianjing Song Family.

Song Ya’s father held a high-ranking position in the military, as a Lieutenant General. Due to his father’s influence, Song Ya was considered one of the direct descendants in the family, benefiting from numerous excellent resources, which made him a standout among his peers.

At that moment, Song Ya was walking through the forest. He wasn’t running; it seemed more like a leisurely stroll. However, his eyes continuously scanned the area ahead and on both sides until he finally discovered something.

Song Ya squatted down in a place with sparse weeds. There were thick fallen leaves, but they did not appear naturally fallen and were somewhat messy. From this, he could tell that someone had passed through.

Song Ya mused silently, then proceeded forward. Not far from there, he noticed footprints and his lips curled into a smug and supremely confident smile.

"Bai Rou, no matter how deep you hide, I’ll find you."

Song Ya looked ahead and then stood up, following the footprints straight ahead.

Meanwhile, in a cave.

Fang Yi was slowly transferring his True Qi from his palm into Bai Rou’s fragrant back.

Fang Yi’s True Qi was extremely powerful, stronger than that of martial artists at the same level, mainly because he had cultivated the "Evil Desire Scripture" and his inherent talent. Although his Dragon Vein had been extracted, Fang Yi’s True Qi remained incomparably potent.

It could be seen that if Fang Yi still had his original Dragon Vein, his cultivation level would not just be what it was now.

Setting aside his thoughts, Fang Yi earnestly helped Bai Rou heal. Because his True Qi was powerful, Fang Yi transferred it very slowly into Bai Rou’s body, carefully controlling it to avoid overwhelming her with too much at once.

At this moment, Bai Rou, with a heroic-looking face, showed a faint expression of pain. On her smooth, delicate forehead, a fine sweat trickled out. A droplet of sweat slowly formed on her attractive, upturned nose but did not fall.

Simultaneously, Bai Rou, with her eyes closed and teeth clenched like pearl teeth, trembled slightly.

"How do you feel?" Fang Yi suddenly asked.

"Better... much better," Bai Rou replied.

"Good, then hang in there, I’m going to increase the intensity," Fang Yi warned Bai Rou. Then, he controlled his True Qi, which flowed even more strong from his palm into Bai Rou’s fragrant back.

Fang Yi was startled. What’s going on? Healing shouldn’t feel so exhilarating that she would moan.

While Fang Yi was puzzled, suddenly, Bai Rou’s body softened entirely as if she had lost all her strength and suddenly leaned back. Fang Yi, seeing this, had no choice but to open his arms and catch Bai Rou in his embrace.

With her delicate body in his arms, the attractive body under the black tight-fitting clothes was full of supple elasticity. The unique body scent of Bai Rou invaded Fang Yi’s nose, intoxicating him. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

However, Fang Yi still knew to differentiate priorities and would not take advantage of Bai Rou at this time. He quickly asked, "How are you feeling, does it feel incredibly comfortable?"

It was so exhilarating that she had moaned; how could it be uncomfortable?

At this moment, Bai Rou still possessed her rationality. Upon hearing Fang Yi’s words, the originally heroic woman’s face turned incredibly tender and blushingly soft, lightly crimsoned.

A hint of bashfulness flashed in Bai Rou’s beautiful eyes, and she angrily said, "You... you jerk!" However, her scolding sounded more like coquetry, making Fang Yi’s heart flutter.

Damn it, you’re injured now, don’t be so seductive when you’re hurt; I have terrible self-control. Fang Yi rolled his eyes and said, "When did I become a jerk?"

By rights, Fang Yi hadn’t laid a hand on her.

In Fang Yi’s arms, he tried to sit up with support, but he couldn’t muster the strength to do so, feeling utterly drained throughout his body.

"You bastard, you... what inner strength have you cultivated? True Qi..." Bai Rou said weakly, gritting her teeth.

"True Qi?"

Fang Yi was momentarily stunned before quickly understanding why Bai Rou was acting this way.

The Cultivation Technique that Fang Yi had practiced, the "Evil Desire Scripture," was specifically prepared for him by the old man and was meant to address a hidden ailment within Fang Yi’s body when he couldn’t find any famed beauties to alleviate the condition.

That is to say, this technique had a fatally arousing effect on those famed beauties, and Bai Rou, being a woman herself, was inevitably affected when Fang Yi transferred his True Qi into her body.

Immediately, Fang Yi broke into a sweat. Bai Rou’s condition had caught him off guard; had he realized this earlier, Fang Yi wouldn’t have transferred his True Qi and would have sought another method.

"Why... why don’t you answer me?" Bai Rou assumed Fang Yi hadn’t heard her, so she asked again.

However, little did this woman know that Fang Yi was feeling guilty, like a thief caught in the act.

"Oh, I didn’t hear you," Fang Yi certainly couldn’t tell her the truth and quickly said, "There’s been a change in plans. Here, let me heal you using another method."

As he spoke, Fang Yi placed Bai Rou on the ground, took out the silver needles he carried with him, and then said, "Take off your clothes."

In an instant, Bai Rou, who was on the ground, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, flames of anger flickering within them.

Knowing that this woman had misunderstood him, Fang Yi promptly explained that he intended to regulate her inner breath using the silver needles.

After hearing this, Bai Rou bit her lip, looking both coy and angry as she said, "You... don’t peek randomly."

Fang Yi promised with a smile, "Alright, I won’t peek randomly." But he added to himself, I won’t peek randomly, I’ll look openly and honestly.

"You tell me, which acupoints are needed?" Bai Rou was also a martial artist, and Fang Yi needed to apply acupuncture to stabilize her chaotic inner breath; she needed to know which acupoints were involved, lest she be taken advantage of by him.

Fang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Tan Zhong Acupoint, Qi Sea Acupoint, and Guan Yuan Acupoint."

Bai Rou was immediately shocked and angrily said, "You’re doing this on purpose... aren’t you!"

Fang Yi smiled and responded, "If I were doing it on purpose, I would have had you take off all your clothes."

Bai Rou was silent for a while, then said, "Then... hurry up."

It was a desperate measure, as the Tan Zhong Acupoint was located in the center of the chest, the Qi Sea Acupoint an inch below the navel, and the Guan Yuan Acupoint three inches below the navel; no wonder Bai Rou was so shocked and angry.

However, Fang Yi was indeed not deceiving Bai Rou—it was all true. As he said, if he were indeed doing so intentionally, he probably would have just asked Bai Rou to take off all her clothes.

Even so, when Bai Rou, biting her lip, was struggling to take off her shirt, Fang Yi still couldn’t help but feel a bit shaken.

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