"Ah?"
Song ngtian was stunned.
Between the abalone and the chrysanthemum?
If it’s inspecting there, wouldn’t both the abalone and chrysanthemum be seen by Wu Song?
This is too embarrassing!
But isn’t this also for examining the condition?
She understands the logic of not hiding illness from doctors.
But letting a man stare at her chrysanthemum and abalone.
She, a virgin who has never had a boyfriend, still finds it a bit unbearable.
"Can I look by myself?" Song ngtian asked Wu Song, lowering her head.
"Of course, as long as you can see it." Wu Song smiled slightly.
Unless one is specially trained, it’s really difficult for ordinary people to see the perineum point.
"Then I’ll adjust the cara first." Song ngtian said softly.
"Okay." Wu Song wasn’t in a hurry.
Song ngtian shifted the cara, and only then took off her panties.
The lush black hair was imdiately exposed, forming a clear triangular area, covering a vertical canyon, exuding a fragrant pink aura, with two tender lips shielding the mysterious hole, and underneath, there was also a lot of hair swirling, extending to the chrysanthemum position.
Song ngtian looked down hard, but to her frustration, she couldn’t do it; she couldn’t see the perineum point, not even the chrysanthemum.
This was embarrassing.
She tried several positions.
Couldn’t see the line between the abalone and the chrysanthemum.
Naturally, couldn’t see the perineum point either.
Song ngtian gritted her beautiful teeth, helplessly returned to her original position, and turned the cara back around.
Without saying anything, just directly aid the cara below.
Wu Song’s eyes suddenly narrowed, a patch of lush black grass made his heart race.
But it was not unexpected.
Song ngtian had such an illness, so it was normal for the hair to be more lush.
"Lower a bit." Wu Song reminded the cara.
Because the cara at this ti was aid only at the upper half, could only see the triangular area, not even the abalone clearly.
Song ngtian, lowering her head, trembled nervously, her face red with embarrassnt, but had no choice but to adjust the cara and move it down.
Soon, the plump and pink abalone ca into full view, trembling slightly with her nervous breathing, the mysterious entrance covered by two butterfly wings, also trembling slightly with her tension,
making Wu Song’s blood boil instantly, the rolling pin suddenly raised high in his crotch.
Fortunately, his cara wasn’t aid at the crotch.
Song ngtian also didn’t dare directly face the cara.
Only then did Wu Song not get exposed.
"Lower again." Wu Song, staring at Song ngtian’s small hole, felt parched, couldn’t help but compare it to Wu Xiaohong’s, both small and cute, presumably also very tight.
But with this pretty policewoman, Wu Song wouldn’t dare act impulsively.
Moreover, it’s clear Song ngtian is a virgin.
Not soone to ss around with.
Song ngtian slid the cara again, finally aiming at the chrysanthemum position.
Naughty hairs swirling around the chrysanthemum, trembling with its contraction.
And at the central axis line position between the abalone and chrysanthemum, no blood line had appeared yet.
Wu Song breathed a sigh of relief, said, "The perineum point doesn’t have a blood line, so it’s relatively easy to treat, considered mid-early stage, not reached late stage yet."
Song ngtian suddenly sighed with relief, quickly turned the cara to her delicate oval face, eagerly asked, "How to treat it?"
"How do you want to treat it? Quickly would be acupuncture massage, slowly would require herbal dicine." Wu Song replied.
Given today’s quality of dicinal herbs, it’s not too good.
Rarely wild good herbs.
The dicinal strength is sowhat lacking, efficacy is slower.
"Does acupuncture hurt?" Song ngtian asked, though being a policewoman, she was still afraid of pain.
"It doesn’t hurt." Wu Song smiled.
"Then I’ll do acupuncture." Song ngtian imdiately said.
"Alright, should I find you, or will you co to ?" Wu Song asked.
"How about you co find ? It’s not convenient for to go to your village." Song ngtian thought for a mont and said.
"Because of Wu Dalin’s case?" Wu Song asked.
"Yeah, my identity doesn’t go well, being seen wouldn’t be good for you either." Song ngtian said.
"Okay then, give an address, I’ll co find you tomorrow." Wu Song said.
"Alright." Song ngtian nodded, "I’ll send you the location later."
Wu Song reluctantly hung up the video.
He knew, even without hanging up, there wouldn’t be any scenery below.
Just the crotch being a bit uncomfortable.
Not caring about these, he practiced kung fu.
A silent night.
Early the next morning.
After breakfast, Wu Song hurried to the location sent by Song ngtian.
A dormitory.
Song ngtian was waiting for Wu Song in the dormitory.
Wearing casual ho clothes, long pants, short sleeves, her sexy full figure couldn’t be hidden, hair casually combed, her fair oval face sowhat blushed, eyes daring not directly face Wu Song, only asked Wu Song to sit down, then bent over to pour tea for him.
Those two big lon seeds imdiately hung down, pressing the neckline open, a deep gorge instantly coming into view, Wu Song imdiately felt thirsty, picked up the cup to moisten his mouth, asked, "Not working today?"
"Took leave." Song ngtian sat down opposite Wu Song, head lowered, daring not directly look at him.
"Alright, let’s start the treatnt." Wu Song said.
Song ngtian suddenly beca a bit nervous, whispered, "How to treat?"
"Take off your clothes, I’ll give you acupuncture." Wu Song excitedly stared at Song ngtian’s figure, front protruding and back tilted, no excess fat, fair and tender, still a virgin.
Really top-notch,
Song ngtian hesitated for a mont, gritted her teeth and began to undress.
Soon, the scene seen in the video yesterday reappeared.
Song ngtian lifted her top, the two big lons bounced out, causing Wu Song’s breathing to beco urgent.
Along with a faint milky fragrance, refreshing and irresistible, making people want to deeply inhale.
Much more engaging than seen on video.
Wu Song swallowed, said, "Unhook your bra too, otherwise it’ll affect the acupuncture, also the panties, take them off."
Song ngtian didn’t dawdle further, unhooked her bra, allowing the big lons to sway, and bent to pull down her pants.
A bulging region wrapped in black underwear ca into view.
Clamped by two legs, appearing fuller and more tender.
Song ngtian hesitated for a mont, gritted her teeth and pulled it down as well, the plump and tender abalone ca fully in view, a line of pink cleavage extending downwards, hidden under dense grass, filled with mysterious allure, making one wish to pry open and see.
Wu Song’s rolling pin excitedly jumped up, the crotch was imdiately raised high.
Song ngtian saw it and exclaid, face flushed red with shock, heart astonished, this, this big? Is it human or beast?
However, the next mont, she felt a heat below, Wu Song’s fingers already at her entrance, causing her to exclaim, instinctively clamped her legs, blocking Wu Song’s hand, urgent saying, "What are you doing?"
"Checking the perineum point." Wu Song said naturally, "Any problem?"
"Uh, no problem." Song ngtian shyly loosened her legs, presenting the abalone and chrysanthemum to Wu Song.
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