Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 359 - 358: How did you come up with that!

Chapter 359: Chapter 358: How did you come up with that!

I have to say, Zhang Ziyi’s lower back is truly beautiful, with curves that were perfect and enticing, provoking boundless imaginations.

Damn, that little butt is almost on par with Jiang Shuying’s.

Ye Haochuan let his thoughts wander for a while, took a deep breath, steadied his mind, and then slowly placed his hands on her.

His technique was appropriate in firmness, perfectly grasping the pressure, making Zhang Ziyi feel extremely comfortable.

Suddenly, Ye Haochuan pressed on a spot, and she immediately moaned, feeling a pain that penetrated to the marrow, extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Haochuan then lightened his touch and asked with a smile, "Does it hurt?"

"Mhm."

"It seems the problem is right here. Bear with it for a bit, I’ll massage it a few times, let’s get your vertebrae back in place first," Ye Haochuan said.

"It’s okay, go on..." Hearing his instructions, Zhang Ziyi lay on the bed, clenched her teeth, and nodded.

Ye Haochuan then continued pressing down.

"Ah—" Zhang Ziyi let out a soft exclaim.

Ye Haochuan activated his Longevity True Qi, then channeled it into the palms of his hands, and gently pressed down again.

"Oh..." Zhang Ziyi let out another soft cry.

"What’s wrong, does it hurt?" Ye Haochuan quickly asked.

"No, not at all, it’s very comfortable. Mmm, keep going..." Zhang Ziyi felt a gentle breath transferred from Ye Haochuan’s hands, giving a warming sensation around her waist, involuntarily making sounds.

Ye Haochuan nodded and continued to focus his energy, gently pressing down on her pristine waist.

"Ah..." Zhang Ziyi felt her waist growing increasingly comfortable, provoking her to involuntarily moan softly.

Those moans were so repressed that they made Ye Haochuan’s blood rush, his veins throbbing.

This went on for half an hour until Ye Haochuan finally stopped his hands, and Zhang Ziyi could only feel her body drenched in a sweet sweat. Ye Haochuan’s touches made her feel so comforted she didn’t want him to stop. She slowly moved, only to feel that her waist no longer hurt.

"I’ll give you a few acupuncture treatments to activate your skeletal meridians; then your vertebrae won’t easily get hurt again."

Ye Haochuan finished speaking, took out his needle bag, retrieved a silver needle, and started the acupuncture, transmitting True Qi through the silver needle into her vertebrae.

About ten minutes later, Ye Haochuan finally stopped, removed the silver needles gradually, and declared, "All done."

Zhang Ziyi hurriedly got up and pulled down her clothes to avoid exposing herself further.

"Thank you..." Zhang Ziyi’s face turned slightly red.

Ye Haochuan let out a chuckle, "What’s the use of just saying thanks? If you really want to thank me, then give me something substantial."

"You..."

Zhang Ziyi, clearly understanding his implication, initially wanted to rebuff, but somehow, after a struggle within, she finally nodded, "Then go bring the easel in."

Upon hearing this, Ye Haochuan’s face lit up with a grin, "Great, finally got you, girl, to agree."

Bringing the easel into Zhang Ziyi’s bedroom, Ye Haochuan closed the door behind him and excitedly rubbed his hands together, "Ziyi, can we start now?"

"We can now." Zhang Ziyi answered calmly.

Hehe, that’s your word.

With that, Ye Haochuan swiftly stripped off his clothes.

Zhang Ziyi, who was busy securing the canvas to the easel, caught a glimpse of his naked body and immediately averted her eyes, her face blushing as she bit her lip, "You... why are you like this?"

"Didn’t you say it’s okay?"

Ye Haochuan grinned.

Zhang Ziyi then realized she had forgotten to remind him earlier and hastily tried to rectify, "Then hurry up and put on your underwear..."

Put on? As if it’s that simple!

Ye Haochuan chuckled, "Ziyi, there’s no need for that, right? Since you’re painting me, there’s no need to hide anything. Why not show everything as naturally and truly as possible through the art of painting?"

Though she agreed with what he said, his appearance made it difficult for her to paint. She’s a girl after all!

Zhang Ziyi bit her lip, "I could imagine it and... depict that part."

Imagine? Nice try!

Ye Haochuan was a bit speechless, straightening his face, "Ziyi, you really shouldn’t have such an attitude. Art can’t tolerate any falsehood. This imaginative approach of yours will obviously deviate from reality. How could you then reach the highest boundary of art?"

After a pause, Ye Haochuan said solemnly, "Besides, it’s not something unsightly. What’s wrong with painting it?"

"Ah, I don’t know what you think all day long. You need to change your dirty thoughts. Being an artist means being ready to sacrifice for art; it’s not about losing your honor. What’s there to worry about?"

"Besides, it might do you good to observe our brother more. Maybe you’ll learn something about life..."

Zhang Ziyi bowed her head, her cheeks burning. This Brother Ye, what was he even talking about? Genius my eye, watching you guys exhibit yourselves.

"Nonsense, all nonsense!" Zhang Ziyi countered, then quickly glanced at him, annoyed, "Hmph, if I believed you, it would just be falling into your trap. What kind of life lessons? It’s all your deceitful nonsense."

"How could it be deceitful nonsense?" Ye Haochuan chuckled, "Actually, living should be like our brother – adaptable in length and flexibility, capable of being soft or firm, advancing or retracting, bowing or standing tall when it’s time... Don’t you think so?"

Like hell!

Zhang Ziyi was at a loss for words for his twisted logic.

But thinking about the promise she had made to him, she had to persevere and complete it. As for his unsightly part, she simply chose not to look.

Having made up her mind, she immediately said, "Then quickly pose in a way you like?"