Chapter 3: Compulsory Treatment
Chen Yang, do you dare to insult me? I will not let you go!" Zhang Qian gritted her teeth as she looked at Chen Yang, enduring the pain, struggling to stand up, and kicked towards Chen Yang with one foot
He suddenly pulled up the hem of her shirt that was tucked into her skirt and pushed it upwards, how beautiful! Chen Yang gazed at that smooth, fair skin, momentarily stunned, his heart racing wildly, nearly drooling; this girl has such a great figure
Zhang Qian felt both embarrassed and anxious before, but at this moment, she was suddenly bewildered
"Please stop scolding me; the more you scold, the more guilty I will feel later!" Chen Yang paid no attention to this, urging his true essence and continuing to act according to his own will
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Qian was taken aback. Could this guy be trying to assault her? Her eyes widened in anger, and she struggled with all her might, but Chen Yang's arms were extremely strong, and she could not break free.
Massage your grandfather! This is clearly an infringement and taking advantage of me, alright? Zhang Qian now only wants to dismember Chen Yang and kill him quickly
Let go of me! Feeling Chen Yang's unruly hand, Zhang Qian let out a muffled cry
During her studies in the United Kingdom, Zhang Qian minored in Taekwondo and has been training diligently over the past few years, definitely reaching black belt level
Chen Yang, do you dare to take advantage of me? Go to hell! Zhang Qian finally regained her freedom, tore off the silk stockings from her mouth, and then executed a sharp high whip kick with her left leg, directly striking Chen Yang's forehead
Due to her exceptional medical skills, she is an academic authority at Renxin Hospital. On ordinary days, her male colleagues show her great respect and courtesy, not even daring to make a joke or reference any *images* or *books*, let alone engage in such disrespectful blasphemy and belittlement
In her view, not to mention the physically weak Chen Yang, even a professional soldier could be knocked to the ground by this kick of hers, and a concussion would be considered mild.
Ah! Chen Yang, let go of me, you are committing a crime! You will face legal consequences! I shouted... help... Feeling my skin exposed to Chen Yang's aggressive gaze, Zhang Qian glared fiercely at Chen Yang
Wah wah wah wah! Upon seeing a large hand pressing down on a place that had never been touched by anyone before, Zhang Qian felt a mix of anger, rage, and shame, emitting indistinct sounds of protest, not even knowing what she was cursing.
Director Zhang, your skin protection is truly commendable; you must often engage in skincare routines? At that moment, Chen Yang immediately experienced a strange yet wonderful sensation akin to a picture book, unable to refrain from praising.
"Damn it, a dog biting Lü Dongbin, unable to recognize a good person's heart!" Chen Yang clumsily pulled down one of her silk stockings and stuffed it into her mouth
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and two lines of clear tears fell down her forehead. She silently vowed to tear this brat into a thousand pieces
After a moment, Chen Yang felt it was about time, retracted his hand, and once again assumed a fawning expression, reaching out to tap a few key pressure points on her body.
"Don't overthink it; I'm giving you a massage to treat your illness! You might hate me right now, but soon you'll be grateful!" Chen Yang said with a playful smile, simultaneously channeling his true energy as his palm pressed against the girl's lower abdomen
What is going on? Why can't I move?
At that moment, Zhang Qian was dumbfounded, filled with terror. She felt as if all her strength had drained away, as if she had been subjected to a spell of paralysis by an immortal, unable to move even a little.
"Hey, do you think you are a fairy? I'm really not interested in you!" Chen Yang easily dodged, realizing that this girl was too aggressive and would not easily submit.
Mission accomplished! Director Zhang, there is no need for you to thank me; it is my honor to serve the leadership
"What the hell, are you a dog? How could you bite someone?" Chen Yang, furious, rudely threw Zhang Qian onto the sofa, showing no regard for her delicacy.
Realizing this, Chen Yang immediately mobilized his true essence, his large hand sweeping over several major acupoints on the girl's body. Zhang Qian's delicate body softened, and she instantly collapsed.
Chen Yang extended his arms just in time to catch her, holding her and placing her on the sofa
In a moment of desperation, Zhang Qian unexpectedly bit down hard on his shoulder
This kick was delivered with lightning speed and an intricate angle, generating a powerful gust of wind, showcasing the striking force of a professional athlete
"You feel numb all over, which is quite normal! You need to seek treatment quickly, or it will become serious." Chen Yang's face showed concern, but he secretly sneered in his heart, thinking it was just a trivial acupressure technique, and you are scared to this extent?
What else can I do? I can treat your illness... Ah!" Chen Yang let out a cry of agony
Chen Yang felt quite displeased. When this celestial physician was on the cultivation continent, those grand masters and sect leaders who held significant power would go to great lengths to flatter him just to obtain a single pill. Do you think that just because I am not showing my strength, you can treat me like Hello Kitty?
Zhang Qian's humiliating tears welled up in her eyes, yet she still glared at Chen Yang with anger and disdain, as if she wanted to swallow him whole.