Chapter 398: Acupuncture for dysmenorrhea

"Undressing?" Mu Xue sat up in a clear moment. Looking at Liu Lang warily.
"Don't get me wrong, you don't need to take it off completely, just expose your arms and legs!" Liu Lang quickly explained.
It was precisely because this set of acupuncture methods did not involve sensitive acupoints, he would propose to give Mu Xueqing acupuncture, otherwise, Mu Xueqing would not mind and he would be embarrassed.
"That's good." Mu Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief, but she soon realized the difficulty. Because of her stomachache, she didn't change her clothes after coming back. She wore the suit pants and a lady's shirt from work. The kind that is more close-fitting, if you want to pull the trouser legs or sleeves up, it is impossible to achieve, but if you take it off, it will be a three-point style inside.
For a conservative woman like Mu Xueqing, there is no difference between wearing a three-point pose and getting naked in front of a man.
"I'm going to change clothes." Mu Xueqing struggled to get up from the sofa.
As soon as I was together, I was pulled back by the pain in my stomach.
"What do you change, I'll get it for you, you can change it here." Liu Lang said enthusiastically, and then added: "I promise never to peek."
"Ok!"
Mu Xueqing bit her lip and said, "Go to my closet and help me get a set of pajamas."
"No problem!" Liu Lang ran to Mu Xueqing's bedroom upstairs.
Mu Xueqing's wardrobe is very large, with four sliding doors.
Liu Lang first opened the door on the far side and looked up and down. It was all coats.
Open the second door again, again the jacket.
The third door.
Huh, underwear?
Panties, small covers, everything.
"If Mu Xueqing was wearing these and lying on the sofa and let me get a needle, it would be wonderful."
Liu Langnao made up for it, then shook his head and closed the third door.
Opening the last sliding door, Liu Lang finally saw the pajamas he was looking for.
Mu Xueqing has a lot of pajamas. It is conservatively estimated that there are seven or eight sets. Among them, Liu Lang has seen Mu Xueqing wear them. They are all relatively conservative styles, below the neck and above the ankles.
So that Liu Lang lived with Mu Xueqing for so long and didn't know that Mu Xueqing's thighs were not white. But this problem that has troubled him for months will be revealed in a while.
Because in that set of needles, one acupuncture point is above the knee.
"Which set should I take?" Liu Lang said to himself, flipping the pajamas.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up!
Because, among those conservative pajamas, Liu Lang unexpectedly found something very unrestrained.
Of course, this is very unrestrained, but in relative terms, it is far from the kind of fun.
This is a dress-style pajama with a suspender on the top. The neckline is relatively large, and one-third of the career line is definitely not a problem. The bottom is relatively short. With Mu Xueqing's height, she will definitely have to be above the knee. Up.
If Mu Xueqing puts on this pajama, it would not be too convenient for Liu Lang to get the needle.
Of course, doing other things will also be very convenient.
"That's it!" Liu Lang took the unrestrained pajamas and returned downstairs.
"Your pajamas." Liu Lang handed the pajamas to Mu Xueqing, then turned his head consciously.
For Liu Lang, Mu Xueqing was still relieved. She did not see what the pajamas Liu Lang brought was like, so she took off the shirt and trousers on her body, and waited for her to put the pajamas on her body. At that time, I found out what was wrong.
"what!"
Mu Xueqing couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What's wrong!" Liu Lang turned around subconsciously.
Liu Lang was stunned by the welfare before him.
He wondered whether Mu Xueqing's voice was deliberately shouting, could this be a hint, should he respond?
While admiring the spring, Liu Lang pondered this issue seriously.
But soon, Liu Lang knew that this was not a hint, because after Mu Xueqing saw him turning back, she burst out a louder scream.
"Didn't you promise not to look back?" Mu Xueqing asked with a blushing face, blocking her pajamas in front of her.
"You yelled suddenly, I thought something happened to you!" Liu Lang explained.
"I'm fine, you quickly turn back." Mu Xueqing said.
"Okay!" Liu Lang reluctantly turned his head back. Then asked: "What was your name just now?"
"It's nothing……"
Mu Xueqing looked at the pajamas, crying without tears. This underwear is indeed hers, but she didn't buy it by herself. It was given to her by cousin Wen Xiaoxiao when she was shopping together.
According to Wen Xiaoxiao, a woman has to show up if she has money. Mu Xueqing has such a good skin and such a good figure, but it is very immoral to hide in her clothes every day.
If it weren't for Mu Xueqing's stopping, Wen Xiaoxiao would give her a more outrageous pajama.
However, even this slightly unrestrained pajamas was beyond Mu Xueqing's psychological defense, especially since there was a man in the family, so after taking it back, Mu Xueqing never wore it.
In the closet, there were seven or eight sets of pajamas. Liu Lang was so immortal that he had to take this one. It must be intentional.
Mu Xueqing deliberately asked Liu Lang to change another set, but then she thought about it. Liu Lang has already seen everything that should or shouldn't be seen just now, and she also kept it under cover. Isn't that stealing the bell?
He gritted his teeth and cruelly put the pajamas directly on him.
After putting it on, she realized that the neckline of this pajamas was wider than expected.
She had to pull up the little fabric, trying to cover her stalwart breasts, but after several attempts, she found that the fabric was too smooth, and it slipped down as soon as she pulled it up.
Later he gave up.
"Okay, I'll change it. Mu Xueqing took a deep breath and said.
Liu Lang turned around and found that Mu Xueqing in her pajamas was even more tempting than in the three-point pose. That kind of Lufeilu feeling is undoubtedly the most beautiful.
Staring at Mu Xueqing for ten seconds, Liu Lang was awakened by Mu Xueqing's cough, then swallowed and spit, and took out the needle pack containing the silver needles from his body.
Liu Lang tried his best to calm himself down, for fear of the accident that occurred when Hua Bailing was given the needle last time, and finally, with no danger, finally pierced the silver needle on Mu Xueqing.
"It really doesn't hurt anymore." After a while, Mu Xueqing said in surprise.
"Of course, this is the acupuncture method for dysmenorrhea," Liu Lang said confidently.
Reminiscing that Liu Lang used acupuncture to pull the old man Mu back from the death line, Mu Xueqing immediately believed in Liu Lang's words.
Her stomach hurts less, and Mu Xueqing's mood has improved a lot. When her mood is good, she talks a lot.
Silver Needle needs to stay on her for half an hour, and Mu Xueqing lay on the sofa and chatted with Liu Lang and Liu Lang.
"Liu Lang, I have a good friend who has always suffered from dysmenorrhea. Once it hurts, it is much more virtuous than mine. If you have a chance, you can give her acupuncture too!"
"No problem, you just need to let him come home if you have time." Liu Lang said broadly.
"She is abroad, I will contact her when I turn back to see if she has time to fly to China." Mu Xueqing said.