Chapter 72: The Treatment Game

Upon hearing this, Xie Jiuhan, who was taking off his coat, froze. The muscles on his face twitched subconsciously. No matter how stupid he was, he immediately understood what it meant.

“Okay, good March. This first course of treatment is over,” Feng Qing said with a smile, then released the rope that held March.

Finally freed, March quickly rolled over and ran out of the bedroom with a scream.

Seeing March’s flustered look, Xie Jiuhan revealed a rare smile. However, before he could sit down, Feng Qing held a moxibustion stick and came over.

“What are you doing?” Xie Jiuhan looked puzzled.

“Of course I’m treating you. You were the one who said that I should play the treatment game with you just now,” Feng Qing said with a serious expression.

Xie Jiuhan : “…”

Looking at the sly smile on Feng Qing’s lips, Xie Jiuhan suddenly regretted what he had said. Xie Jiuhan revealed a helpless expression and sat on the sofa. Since he had already agreed, he had to fulfill it no matter what. After all, the other party was Feng Qing.

Feng Qing was very satisfied with Xie Jiuhan’s enthusiastic cooperation.

“Take off all your clothes and leave only your underwear. Lie back down,” Feng Qing said.

“Lass, are you sure?” Xie Jiuhan snatched the moxibustion in her hand and said, “Do you know how important that place is to a man? If you ruin it… your future blissful life will be gone. You might not even have a child.”

“Of course I know. The reason why I’m treating you is actually so that I can have a blissful life in the future.” Feng Qing hurriedly added, “And I definitely will cure it, don’t worry, if I don’t cure it, then when will you become a real man?”

Xie Jiuhan : “…”

“Aiya, Little Jiu Jiu, didn’t you just agree to let me treat you? Can’t you just treat it as playing games with me? Come on…” Afraid that Xie Jiuhan would reject, Feng Qing sat into his arms and used her specialty, acting coquettishly. Wasn’t there a saying that said that a spoiled woman would have a good life!

What Xie Jiuhan did not know was that Feng Qing was not being unreasonable. She had already found a way to treat this illness. Even if it did not succeed, it would definitely not cause any harm to Xie Jiuhan. As long as Xie Jiuhan could cooperate with her treatment, she was even confident that she could cure this illness in one go. She could definitely let Xie Jiuhan regain his glory.

“Jiu Jiu, can you return moxibustion to me?” Feng Qing continued to whine as she shook Xie Jiuhan’s arms.

“No!” Xie Jiu laughed coldly and extinguished the moxibustion on the coffee table.

Seeing this, Feng Qing immediately stopped and protested with her cheeks puffed up. “How can you be like this? You actually don’t keep your word. Just let me give it a try. What if I cure you?” Feng Qing still didn’t give up and continued to pester Xie Jiuhan.

Xie Jiuhan moved. He hugged Feng Qing with one hand and threw her onto the bed. The next second, Feng Qing felt Xie Jiuhan transform into a huge mountain and press her down, preventing her from moving.

“Hee, hee hee… Don’t… It’s so itchy.” Feng Qing blocked him with a smile.

It turned out that Xie Jiuhan was kissing her earlobe crazily. When his tongue met her ear, a soft and wet feeling turned into an electric current.

“Hu…” Xie Jiuhan blew gently into Feng Qing’s ear.

Instantly, Feng Qing felt goosebumps all over her body, and her pretty face instantly turned red.

“I think the treatment game isn’t as fun as the biting ear game,” Xie Jiuhan said with a devilish smile.

“Jiu Jiu, you need to understand and cooperate with me even more. I’m your wife, I believe I won’t hurt you. Let me treat you with the moxibustion. I promise you that you won’t have to take a cold shower anymore.” Feng Qing struggled.

Xie Jiuhan’s expression froze. Hearing the words ‘cold shower’, he finally understood what Feng Qing meant. It turned out that he was thinking too simply.

Xie Jiuhan had a strange expression on his face. “Lass, you insist on treating me because you think I’m not good in that aspect?”

“Yes, that’s right. Otherwise, do you think I have nothing to do?” Feng Qing nodded.

Xie Jiuhan : “…”

In the next second, a large hand pinched Feng Qing’s face. This was usually a method Xie Jiuhan used to punish Feng Qing. At that moment, Xie Jiuhan was very angry. How could he accept being called impotent by his woman? At the thought of this, Xie Jiuhan held Feng Qing’s two hands with one hand and pinched her chin with the other.

“Lass, tell me, how did you tell that I’m not good in this aspect?” Xie Jiu snorted coldly.

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