"Alright!"
As soon as Shen Xingkong finished speaking, he swiftly inserted the bee-tail gold needle into Auntie Song’s right hand at the Hegu acupoint.
This was not Shen Xingkong’s first time performing acupuncture on the Hegu acupoint—he had already done it twice before, once on an elderly laborer and once on himself. This was his third time, and he was beginning to feel more confident and familiar with the process. He found the acupoint accurately, and the gold needle silently pierced the spot between Auntie Song’s thumb and index finger.
“Ah~~ ah… oh… it feels so strange… so good… ahhh…” Auntie Song suddenly cried out, not in pain, but in ecstasy. To Shen Xingkong, it sounded more like she was moaning.
However, Shen Xingkong had no interest in fantasizing about a woman ten years older than him. He was focused, feeling the surge of heat rising in his back, flowing like a tide through his shoulders and right hand, and then into the Hegu acupoint of Auntie Song through the needle.
The heat, like an electric current, continuously stimulated the Large Intestine Meridian of the Hand-Yangming, causing a tingling, numbing sensation. Auntie Song’s moans grew louder and louder.
“Ah… ahhh… mmm… so comfortable…”
Outside the guest room, Chang Le was squatting by the door, faintly hearing the sounds inside. His face contorted in confusion—his features twisted in a way that could only be described as bizarre.
As a playboy, Chang Le’s mind naturally wandered to inappropriate places when he heard Auntie Song’s sensual moans. He wondered what exactly Shen Xingkong was doing inside. Could it be that he was engaging in some illicit affair with Auntie Song? But that didn’t make sense—they had only just met. Besides, they were ten years apart in age. How could their relationship heat up so quickly?
“Sigh, my good buddy, you’ll have to teach me a few tricks later!” Chang Le mumbled to himself, feeling both frustrated and curious.
Inside the guest room, Shen Xingkong was still performing the acupuncture on Auntie Song. As the heat from his body flowed into her Hegu acupoint, he soon received an odd sensation in return.
This strange feeling was something Shen Xingkong had experienced before when treating the old laborer and himself. It was different from the usual five senses or even the intuitive sixth sense—it could only be described as a seventh sense.
The seventh sense was even more mystical than intuition, directly conveying the state of the meridian being treated back to Shen Xingkong. At this moment, he could feel that Auntie Song’s Large Intestine Meridian of the Hand-Yangming was somewhat dry and sluggish, likely due to her age. The older a person is, the drier and more obstructed their meridians tend to become.
Suddenly, a glint flashed in Shen Xingkong’s eyes, and he seemed to smile.
“Ahhh~~~” Auntie Song’s moans grew sharper, almost as if she was climaxing.
In that brief instant, the flow of heat from Shen Xingkong’s body increased—something he couldn’t yet control. He only knew that the seventh sense triggered this surge. If the seventh sense detected illness or blockage in the acupoint being treated, the flow of heat from his spine would automatically intensify.
“Cough, Auntie Song, are you alright?” Shen Xingkong finally withdrew the needle and asked politely.
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“I don’t know… oh my, why is this happening? My face and hand feel completely numb…”
“Don’t worry, the numbness is temporary. It will wear off in about half an hour. Now, please extend your left hand.”
“Oh, okay…”
Auntie Song obediently extended her left hand, realizing that this unassuming young man indeed had some real skills. Although she wasn’t yet sure if it would improve her appearance, she no longer doubted that Shen Xingkong knew what he was doing.
The scene from earlier repeated itself. Shen Xingkong used the same technique to insert the needle into the Hegu acupoint of Auntie Song’s left hand. After all, beauty treatments should be symmetrical—he couldn’t just treat the right side of her face and neglect the left. Otherwise, she would end up with an uneven complexion.
“Ahhh… mmm… ahhh… ohhh~~~”
Just like before, Auntie Song started with soft, sensual moans, culminating in a sharp, ecstatic cry.
“Thud!” Chang Le, unable to contain his curiosity any longer, suddenly burst through the door.
“Lao Shen, you can’t just… uh~~” Chang Le was left dumbfounded as soon as he entered the room. The scene before him was nothing like what he had imagined. Shen Xingkong and Auntie Song were both fully clothed, and Shen Xingkong’s gaze was so infuriatingly calm, looking at Chang Le as if he were an idiot.
Shen Xingkong had already withdrawn the gold needle and was calmly putting it back into his waist pouch.
“What’s gotten into you?” Shen Xingkong asked, deliberately feigning a stern expression.
“I… you… you two…” Chang Le wanted to dig a hole and bury himself out of embarrassment.
Shen Xingkong stifled the laughter bubbling inside him and reached over to pull off the curtain that was covering Auntie Song’s head. He saw that her face was flushed, and her sultry eyes seemed ready to overflow with emotion.
Perhaps the tingling sensation from the acupuncture had an aphrodisiac effect.
Without hesitation, Shen Xingkong leaned closer to Auntie Song to carefully inspect the condition of her facial skin. Chang Le quickly joined him, and the two boys scrutinized her closely. Auntie Song, feeling uneasy under their intense gaze, couldn’t help but wonder if she had turned into some kind of monster.
“Xiao Le, what… what are you looking at?”
“Wow…” Chang Le’s eyes widened in amazement, and his jaw nearly dropped. “This is incredible! Her skin looks like it’s made of tofu—so smooth and radiant! None of the girls I’ve dated had skin this perfect.”
“Really?” Auntie Song was thrilled to hear this. She pushed Shen Xingkong and Chang Le aside and rushed into the bathroom to see for herself.
“Ahhh…” Before long, Auntie Song’s delighted screams echoed from the bathroom. Women are like that—whether they’re excited, happy, sad, or scared, they scream.
Chang Le was equally astonished, unable to find the words to express his amazement. He turned his wide-eyed gaze back to Shen Xingkong.
“Do you really have a secret formula?”
“Of course. Did you think I was a fraud? Didn’t you just say I come from a long line of divine healers? And something about being the sixth generation, with my great-grandfather serving that old hag Empress Dowager Cixi?” Shen Xingkong crossed his legs confidently, answering with a mix of candor and shamelessness.
“You… you…” Chang Le had an urge to strangle Shen Xingkong on the spot.
Auntie Song, after reveling in her newfound beauty in the bathroom, returned to the room, barefoot, and grabbed Shen Xingkong’s hand. If it weren’t for her social status, she might have kissed him right then and there.
“Um… what’s your name again…” Auntie Song was so excited that she had forgotten Shen Xingkong’s name. In fact, she hadn’t really caught it when they were in the living room earlier.
“Ahem, my name is Shen Xingkong,” Shen Xingkong said, rolling his eyes as he reintroduced himself.
“Xiao Kong, Kong Kong, my dear Xiao Kong, you’re amazing! Oh my god, my skin has never looked this good! How did you do it? I’ve been to Beijing, Shanghai, and Shenzhen, and compared to you, all those so-called beauty experts are useless!”
“Cough, cough, just call me Shen Xingkong,” Shen Xingkong replied, shivering as goosebumps rose all over his body.
“Whatever you say, but you have to promise to treat me regularly from now on! Oh, and here, take this money—is it enough?”
Auntie Song reached into her LV bag, pulled out a wad of cash, and stuffed it into Shen Xingkong’s hand without even counting it.
Shen Xingkong stared at the money in disbelief. Never in his life had he earned so much. Before coming to Chang Le’s house, he had been thinking of charging only two or three hundred yuan, worried that if he asked for too much on his first try, she might never come back. But to his surprise, he had received so much—there had to be at least a thousand yuan.