In an instant, Jiang Nianyu's body began to tremble lightly, and an indescribable, tingling numbness spread through her. Zhao Dong's large hand seemed to possess a magical power that made her heart race and her breathing grow ragged. Her body writhed like a water snake, and a deep blush unknowingly spread across her face.
Jiang Nianyu's body tensed. She bit her lip hard, trying to endure the strange feeling welling up from deep within her—a feeling that was profoundly wrong.
Zhao Dong steadied himself and finally cleared her other acupoints.
Taking a deep breath, he said, "Nianyu, I'm about to start. Next, I'll unblock your governor and conception vessels. If it hurts, tell me, and I'll slow down."
Jiang Nianyu opened her beautiful eyes, her face flushed with shyness. "Okay... I'm fine. Go ahead. I can endure it."
