<h4>Chapter 1282: Chapter 1282</h4>


    Late at night, the mountain vige was silent.


    Lin Changsheng carried a medicine box as he entered the quiet courtyard.


    "Knock, knock, knock!"


    He gently knocked on the door. The light inside the room indicated that Er Yuehong was still awake.


    "Coming."


    When Er Yuehong opened the door, Lin Yifan was taken aback.


    "Where did Shen Shiyao go?"


    The luxurious room wasn’trge, yet Shen Shiyao was nowhere to be seen.


    "She had an urgent matter to attend to back in town. Didn’t she tell you?"


    Er Yuehong swept aside her bangs, her voice gentle.


    Having just showered, droplets of water still clung to her jet-ck hair.


    The mixed scent of body wash and shampoo wafted over.


    Her wless, beautiful face made Lin Yifan’s heart stir.


    "Well... then never mind... I’lle back tomorrow."


    Feeling a bit awkward, Lin Yifan turned to leave, but Er Yuehong stopped him.


    "Why, do you think my room is a den of beasts? Leaving as soon as youe, or are you just here for Shen Shiyao?"


    Leaning against the door, Er Yuehong’s loose cartoon pajamas swayed in the wind.


    One could vaguely see her ample figure, unfettered.


    Perhaps she had just bathed, and was still in a state of undress.


    "Of course not, I just thought of an acupuncture and massage technique that might work against the destiny curse, maybe I’ll try it when Shiyao is around another day."


    With that, Lin Yifan was about to leave.


    "A true healer has a righteous heart, why worry about the so-called code of propriety? Come inside, I don’t mind, so what are you afraid of?"


    Er Yuehong said this and turned back into the room.


    Looking at the open door, Lin Yifan felt a bit embarrassed.


    "That’s right, a true healer has a righteous heart."


    As he stepped inside, the fragrance became even more pervasive.


    Though most things still belonged to Shen Shiyao, a change in the hostess was apparent.


    "So, how do I cooperate with you?"


    Er Yuehong sat on the bed, her gentle phoenix eyes looking at Lin Yifan.


    Alone in the room with a man, her heartbeat involuntarily quickened.


    Still, his awkwardness brought a brief smile to her face.


    Who would have thought that the cold, handsome man from yesterday would now be bashful like a boy.


    "ording to records, the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Needle technique has some effect on ordinary curses. Combined with massage to activate one’s yang energy, you just need to lie on the bed and expose your back. I will cover you with a bath towel during the massage."


    Lin Yifan set down the medicine box and began exining the treatment method.


    Although a stunning beauty was tempting, as a Heavenly Doctor, he was driven by a strong urge to conquerplex illnesses.


    If he could dispel Er Yuehong’s destiny curse, it would be the greatest challenge.


    "Then I’ll entrust myself to you."


    Er Yuehong pressed her red lips together, a hint of shyness crossing her face.


    Slowly, she turned around and removed her loose top.


    This was already the second time today she undressed in front of him.


    Shey slowly on the bed, letting her jet-ck hair drape over her fair back.


    Her smooth shoulders and willowy waist were fully disyed to him.


    From behind, one could still see her ample contours, pressed down.


    Rounded like an apple, her pert hips rested above straight, long legs like slender jade stalks.


    Her delicate ankles twitched nervously, and her adorable feet swayed side to side.


    Her round toes were painted with cute nail polish, adding a touch of yfulness to her allure.


    "It might hurt a bit, just endure it."


    Watching the beautiful scene before him, Lin Yifan was momentarily entranced.


    He took a deep breath, cleared his mind, and sat by her side.


    Picking up a silver needle, he began to diligently apply it to her smooth back.


    With each needle, Er Yuehong let out a faint moan of pain.


    Her elerating heartbeat had her biting her lips gently.


    She felt a surge of warmth travel through her back, guided by the silver needle.


    The nightly piercing cold was instantly dispelled.


    In its ce was a refreshing, exhratingfort.


    "Sofortable."


    Thirty-six needles covered her jade back.


    Now, it felt as if she were surrounded by a warm me.


    The former chill had been entirely swept away.


    "The needles are done. I’ll use massage to help circte the blood, see if it helps. Where’s your bath towel?"


    Lin Yifan reached up to wipe the sweat from his forehead.


    The needle technique wasn’t very tiring, but her fiery figure made it hard to keep his mind clear.


    "The bath towel is already wet, so... let’s just do it directly."


    Er Yuehong’s face was already flushed with embarrassment.


    The warmth in her body made her feel itchy all over.


    "Alright then."


    Lin Yifan coughed lightly, realizing close contact was necessary.


    Taking a deep breath, he slowly ced his hands on her smooth back.


    An unusual warmth flowed with his fingers.


    For Er Yuehong, who had never experienced anything like this, it felt like a whirlwind.


    The tightness in her back instantly crumbled away.


    His hands gliding over her skin brought an incredible sense of rxation, as if she were melting.


    "I didn’t know your massage skills were so good..."


    Lying there blissfully, Er Yuehong closed her eyes slightly.


    At this moment, she even wished Lin Yifan’s hands would remain on her forever.


    "Massage therapy and acupuncture are both traditional Chinese medical treatments, used together for better effect."


    Lin Yifan’s hands slowly glided over her jade back down to her waist.


    His fingers applied an appropriate pressure, continually stimting her acupoints.


    "Does Shiyao enjoy your massages too?"


    Er Yuehong’s voice was extremely gentle now.


    Her back, thirsty for care, made other parts of her body yearn for touch.


    The me in her abdomen burned even more fiercely.


    "I... haven’t done this for anyone else; acupuncture usually can handle most illnesses."


    Lin Yifan was startled; this technique was specifically for dealing with curses.


    Neither Xu Fengxian nor Shen Shiyao had experienced it.


    "Am I really the first person you’ve massaged?"


    Upon hearing this, Er Yuehong’s heart quickened a few more beats.


    To be someone’s first, whether male or female, is a delightful notion.


    "That’s right, after all, I’m a doctor, not a masseur."


    Her silky smooth skin was a pleasure to touch.


    Moreover, Er Yuehong’s figure had not an ounce of excess.


    After the massage, Lin Yifan finally removed the silver needles one by one.


    As his fingers left, Er Yuehong felt an immense disappointment.


    "The treatment is done. Let’s see the effects tomorrow. I’ll be off now."


    Before she could get up, Lin Yifan grabbed his medicine box and almost dashed out the door.


    After all, those ten minutes of massage had stirred a reaction in him too.


    If he couldn’t suppress the fire in his belly, who knew what might happen.


    "Why rush? My life was saved by you; if you want it, how could I refuse?"


    Lying on the bed, Er Yuehong tightly sped her legs together.


    Blushing, she savored the extreme pleasure from moments ago.