Chapter 461: Don’t Mind My Pettiness Tonight
Chapter 461: Chapter 461: Don’t Mind My Pettiness Tonight
After a while, having treated the acupoints on her back for over half an hour, Ouyang Feifei turned over, and Luo Ziling prepared to treat the acupoints on her abdomen and chest.
As he treated the acupoints on Ouyang Feifei’s chest, Yang Qingyin could see the glimpse of her bosom, but Luo Ziling seemed as if he saw nothing of the sort, focusing solely on the needling. After inserting the needles, he closed his eyes and began the Qi Operating Needle.
After watching for a while, Yang Qingyin felt tired from standing and gently sat down on the carpet to the side to get a closer view of Luo Ziling’s treatment.
She soon noticed something remarkable; where the needles entered the skin, there was something shimmering and crystal clear, making the needle points almost transparent. Such a change astonished her. The needles were inserted deeply, but when Luo Ziling removed them, there was no blood—only a faint small red spot that disappeared after a short time.
Yang Qingyin was agape with amazement—she had fallen asleep when Luo Ziling treated her that day and had no idea what had occurred.
Even if she had not been asleep, she wouldn’t have dared to open her eyes to watch.
Looking at Ouyang Feifei, she seemed to have entered a sleeping state too, her limbs relaxed and spread out, even exposing more of her bosom. Yet, Yang Qingyin noticed this, but Luo Ziling didn’t pay any attention to it—he was entirely focused on the acupuncture.
About an hour into the treatment, Luo Ziling’s heavy breathing grew more intense, and sweat covered his face. Yang Qingyin couldn’t help it and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead. But Luo Ziling seemed not to notice, continuing the Qi treatment on Ouyang Feifei.
When he pulled out the last needle, Luo Ziling thumped down on the floor, leaning against the bed.
This movement startled Yang Qingyin and also awoke the drowsy Ouyang Feifei.
Ouyang Feifei suddenly opened her eyes and turned her body to the side.
But by then, Yang Qingyin was already wiping the sweat off Luo Ziling and getting ready to help him up.
Seeing this, Ouyang Feifei sighed softly, laid back on the bed, and pulled the covers over her body.
“If you suspect anything between us, I can stop the treatment,” Ouyang Feifei said softly, then closed her eyes.
“This is the first time I’ve seen him treat someone like this. During the treatment, there must be no disturbance around him, and he himself is completely absorbed,” Yang Qingyin said softly, “His treatment of you is his business, and I will not make any comments.”
“What are you talking about?” Luo Ziling, a bit drained, hadn’t clearly heard what the two women had said. He weakly opened his eyes and smiled, “I needled two extra points today, didn’t expect it to be so tiring. Dinner today was a waste, all the energy has been expended.”
“I’ll treat you to a late-night snack in a bit,” Yang Qingyin said softly.
Ouyang Feifei opened her eyes, glanced at Luo Ziling, and said nothing.
After resting on the floor for a while, Luo Ziling quickly regained his strength and began to pack up his tools.
Yang Qingyin wanted to help, but seeing that Luo Ziling had an orderly way of tidying up, she chose to stand aside and watch.
“You guys go ahead, I won’t see you out,” Ouyang Feifei said softly, opening her eyes when Luo Ziling had finished packing up: “Ziling, I’m very grateful for your treatment. I feel even better than last time. I’m really tired and want to sleep a bit. Let Wang Qing take you back, she’s waiting downstairs.”
“No need, we can get back on our own,” Luo Ziling declined Ouyang Feifei’s arrangement politely.
“Miss Ouyang, I apologize for the intrusion today.” Yang Qingyin also said goodbye, “We’ll be leaving now, hopefully we’ll see each other again some other time.”
Ouyang Feifei opened her eyes, nodded at Yang Qingyin, then closed her eyes again.
After leaving Ouyang Feifei’s room, Luo Ziling went to the washroom next door to wash his face and take care of his physiological needs before going down the stairs with Yang Qingyin.
“You were sweating just now, don’t you want to take a shower?” Yang Qingyin whispered, “Didn’t you use to take a shower after the treatment when you came before?”
“The previous few times, I administered two less acupuncture points, so I could control my strength just enough, and I went back after the treatment was finished.” Luo Ziling did not want Yang Qingyin to know that he had showered here before, so he lied a little, “Before, it was always Wang Qing who drove me back, but it seems this woman has some prejudice against me, and I don’t like to see her. How about we walk back today, or take the bus?”
“Whatever you say,” Yang Qingyin said, all smiles. She then linked arms with Luo Ziling and together they walked out of the villa’s living room.
Wang Qing was waiting outside with a cold expression. Luo Ziling told her directly that they would go back by themselves and asked her not to worry about them.
Wang Qing did not say anything, just glanced at them before going into the house.
“It looks like she’s airing grievances for her master!” Once outside the villa, Yang Qingyin said softly, “She must be very unhappy with your actions, feeling that you’ve done too many things wrong to Ouyang Feifei.”
“Can we not talk about this?” Luo Ziling turned his head to look at Yang Qingyin, “I had no idea that you two would end up like this today.”
Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling earnestly, then smiled shyly, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have come today. I won’t be so curious next time.”
Luo Ziling just smiled and did not reply.
“Are you angry?” Yang Qingyin peered at Luo Ziling, “If you’re angry, you need to express it. You can’t just brood.”
“No, I’m not,” Luo Ziling shook his head, “I just feel a bit awkward that you were all talking about me, and I had nothing to say.”
“I told you, I’m quite jealous,” Yang Qingyin hugged Luo Ziling’s arm tighter, “knowing that you frequently visit Ouyang Feifei’s villa has always bothered me, so I wanted to come and see for myself.”
Luo Ziling was at a loss for words once again, confronted with Yang Qingyin’s directness.
“I know I haven’t done well, but I just wanted to come with you and see,” Yang Qingyin stood in front of Luo Ziling, “If you’re unhappy with what I’m doing, you can tell me. I don’t want you to keep it bottled up. I’ve been upfront about how I feel!”
“No, really, I’m not,” Luo Ziling started laughing upon seeing how earnest Yang Qingyin was, “I’m not lying to you.”
“I thought, since she knows about me, and I also know about your former engagement and that you’re treating her, it seemed better to meet her,” Yang Qingyin said seriously to Luo Ziling, “Besides, I am a bit petty, so I shamelessly followed you here today. If you mind, I’ll treat you to a big meal as an apology; if you don’t mind, I’ll still treat you to celebrate your tolerance.”
Luo Ziling was amused, “It seems that whether I mind it or not, I get to enjoy a big meal. Isn’t that too fortunate?”
“If you feel fortunate, then it’s good,” Yang Qingyin said, suddenly pecking Luo Ziling on the cheek and then running off, “Promise me not to hold today’s jealousy against me anymore.”
“Alright!” Although Luo Ziling had been somewhat bothered, with Yang Qingyin being so forthright and showing her warmth, how could he still be bothered?