The three of them quickly determined the transformation plan.
Wang Ruoyan purchased office supplies, and Zhang Baixue contacted the construction team.
After lunch, Wang Ruoyan purchased office supplies alone. Zhang Baixue felt unwell and returned to the rental house early to rest.
With nothing to do, Ye Lan took a taxi and prepared to return to the villa to practice.
Not long after arriving home, Zhang Baixue called.
Her tone was slightly hoarse, "Come here!"
"Is something wrong?" Ye Lan asked doubtfully.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't speak, but his breathing was extremely rapid, as if he was enduring something.
Ye Lan was about to hang up the phone when Zhang Baixue's tired voice came again.
"I want treatment!"
"Remember me now?" Ye Lan smiled playfully, "Hey brother, please listen first!"
Zhang Baixue seemed to be angry, gritted his teeth and said: "You brat, don't go too far!"
Ye Lan hung up the phone directly.
While renting a house, Zhang Baixue looked at the interface for ending the call on her mobile phone and trembled all over.
Beads of sweat flowed from her forehead, but her body felt extremely cold. Even though she was wrapped in three layers of quilts, she still couldn't feel a trace of warmth.
In the past few days, she had searched for famous doctors in Beichen, but no one could cure the cold poison in her body.
No one can even check it out!
In desperation, she contacted Ye Lan, but unexpectedly the other party hung up the phone.
Zhang Baixue looked at the phone, struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and pressed Ye Lan's number again.
The call was made on the phone, but the person on the other end did not speak.
She looked at the phone with a struggle on her face, and finally closed her eyes.
"Good brother!"
"Hey! Wait, I'll be here right away!" Ye Lan's cheerful voice came over.
"Don't...don't stay at home, I'll go find a hotel!"
Zhang Baixue held on and said, then hung up the phone.
Ye Lan went out to rent a house for the two girls.
Halfway through the journey, Zhang Baixue sent a message.
"Haoge Hotel, Room 608."
...
When we arrived at the hotel, it was already 3pm.
Ye Lan knocked on the door of room 608. After a while, Zhang Baixue opened the door.
She glared at Ye Lan resentfully and turned around silently.
"Aunt Xue, I'm here to help you, why do I feel like I'm begging you?" Ye Lan said displeased.
Zhang Baixue sat on the bed, his attitude still cold.
"I suspect you deliberately didn't cure it completely last time!"
Ye Lan smiled helplessly and locked the door, "Then you have wronged me. The cold poison is stubborn and I have not been able to completely remove it from my body, let alone you?"
Zhang Baixue naturally understood and said nothing more, but asked directly: "What should we do?"
She seemed to be ready. Not only had the curtains been drawn tightly, she had already taken a shower and was wrapped in a bathrobe.
"Take off your bathrobe, lie on the bed, and relax!" Ye Lan said.
"Are you sure this is the only treatment method?" Zhang Baixue said with doubt on his face.
Ye Lan spread his hands and said, "The cold poison is all over the body. We can only remove it inch by inch. There is no other way!"
Zhang Baixue stared at his face, and reluctantly took off her bathrobe when she saw that it didn't seem like a lie.
Ye Lan never expected that she was wearing a loose pajamas underneath.
He immediately couldn't laugh or cry, "Aunt Xue, how can I treat you like this?"
"You brat, you just want to see it!"
Zhang Baixue glared at him fiercely, pulled on her pajamas and said: "These clothes are very loose and will not affect the treatment at all!"
"I've seen it a long time ago. Is there anything else to cover?" Ye Lan muttered.
"I was in a coma last time, but I can't do it this time!" Zhang Baixue had a strong attitude.
Helplessly, Ye Lan had no choice but to agree.
Zhang Baixue raised his neck proudly, as if he had won a battle, and lay down contentedly.
"Spread your legs further!" Ye Lan climbed onto the bed and whispered.
Zhang Baixue paused, then slowly spread her legs apart in silence.
This time, Ye Lan started from the feet. As soon as his thick palm almost touched her, Zhang Baixue's body couldn't help but tremble.
She pretended not to feel anything and looked at the light above her head expressionlessly.
The clenched fist had already betrayed her.
Ye Lan disagreed.
How could such a young woman resist his tactics?
Slowly moving his hands up along his calves, Zhang Baixue grabbed the sheets, suppressing his body's reaction and trying not to behave abnormally.
When his hands passed over his knees, Ye Lan suddenly stopped and reached out to lift up his pajamas.
Zhang Baixue suddenly raised his head and said warily: "What are you doing?"
Ye Lan smiled and said: "Sister Xue, my clothes are so tight that it's hard for me to treat her!"
Zhang Baixue looked down and saw that after spreading her legs, her pajamas had been tightened.
The originally opaque pajamas were now as thin as cicada wings, and the purple hollow lace could even be faintly seen.
Her face was uncertain, and she hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "Then turn off the lights!"
Ye Lan nodded calmly, then stood up and pressed the switch.
In an instant, the entire room became dark. Although it was not completely black, it was still difficult to see clearly.
Of course, she had no idea that Ye Lan could see clearly even in the absence of light.
"continue!"
Zhang Baixue lay down relieved.
Ye Lan slowly rolled up his pajamas before continuing the treatment.
As the hot and thick palm brushed against his thigh, Zhang Baixue felt his heartbeat speeding up and his body trembling uncontrollably.
She bit her lip tightly, and her hands had already balled up the sheets under her body.
Ye Lan's palms seemed to have magic power, especially when they touched certain acupuncture points. Zhang Baixue wanted to cry out several times.
I almost bit my lip, so I just managed to hold it back.
No matter how arrogant the young woman is, she cannot resist Ye Lan's tactics.
Soon, his palm touched the mysterious area.
Ye Lan suddenly stopped and said softly: "Aunt Xue, you have to take off that one too!"
Zhang Baixue suppressed his breathing, tried his best to appear calm, and said in an indifferent tone: "Leave the treatment there for later! You press the upper body first!"
"Then take off your pajamas!" Ye Lan muttered.
"Impossible!" Zhang Baixue said firmly.
Her pajamas are the emperor's new clothes and she cannot take them off under any circumstances.
"Okay, then let's lift it up again!"
Ye Lan said nonchalantly, and then hugged her legs, gently lifting the plump mass.
Zhang Baixue struggled to cooperate, but she was extremely nervous.
The pajamas are lifted directly to the collarbone, which is no different from taking them off completely.
Ye Lan looked at the flat and smooth belly and sighed secretly.
How does this look like a young woman? Just like a girl!
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Get treatment quickly!" Zhang Baixue couldn't help but urge.
Ye Lan pretended not to see it, said oh, and put his hand gropingly on the smooth and soft belly.
During this period, it is natural to accidentally touch some sensitive acupuncture points.
Zhang Baixue's breathing was obviously rapid.
She pretended to be impatient and said, "Can you hurry up?"
"Okay!" Ye Lan responded, then gently rubbed her lower abdomen.
In the darkness, Zhang Baixue secretly squeezed her plump thighs.
As Ye Lan exerted her strength, she even intertwined her two calves, leaving no gaps.
Until this time, she still remained proud.
Ye Lan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and pressed all the acupuncture points on his lower abdomen with a flick of his fingers.
Zhang Baixue felt her muscles and bones were soft, and finally couldn't help but let out a squeaking sound from her nasal cavity.
