Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 887 - 888: Teaching

Chapter 887: Chapter 888: Teaching

Song Xiaodong explained the method of True Qi practice to Qiao Yutong, who couldn’t move, but this method didn’t require any specific posture. The most important thing was to focus on experiencing the meridians.

"I don’t feel anything." After practicing for a while, Qiao Yutong opened her eyes to look at Song Xiaodong, her face showing frustration.

Song Xiaodong gave Qiao Yutong a glance and said, "How can it be that easy? If it were, we’d be surrounded by masters everywhere."

"Then do you have a better method? I don’t even know if I’m practicing correctly. For example, the Dantian you mentioned, where exactly is that? I can’t feel that place at all."

"Alright then, I’ll let you experience it," Song Xiaodong said.

As he spoke, Song Xiaodong lifted the blanket off Qiao Yutong and pressed two fingers just three inches below her navel.

For a woman, that’s quite an embarrassing spot to touch, and normally no one else should, but at that moment, Qiao Yutong felt no embarrassment. The craving for power made her disregard her own femininity and any concerns about physical boundaries between genders.

Song Xiaodong’s True Qi flowed into Qiao Yutong’s Dantian as he asked, "Do you feel it now?"

"It seems like there’s a burst of Qi," Qiao Yutong immediately said excitedly.

"Right, that’s it. Now I’ll use my True Qi to circulate through your meridians, and you need to remember the path it takes carefully. In the future, you will practice following this path—make sure you remember it well."

"Okay, okay!" Qiao Yutong nodded and then closed her eyes.

Soon, Qiao Yutong felt the warm Qi as if it had a life of its own, and inside her body, it followed a meridian track, moving around.

Although Song Xiaodong’s current power allowed him to use his True Qi to check a patient’s condition, controlling the circulation of True Qi in someone else’s meridians meant he couldn’t just guide it by pressing one spot. Instead, he needed to use his fingers to stimulate the flow.

In other words, wherever the True Qi needed to go, his fingers had to press there.

As Qiao Yutong was immersing herself in this amazing feeling, she suddenly realized Song Xiaodong had stopped. She opened her eyes to see his hand paused just below her chest.

"Do I need to take this off?" Qiao Yutong asked.

"Yes!" Song Xiaodong nodded.

"Then take it off. What are you hesitating for?" Qiao Yutong said without any hesitation.

Song Xiaodong nodded, looped his arm around Qiao Yutong’s neck, lifted her body slightly, then reached behind her and quickly unfastened her bra.

"Damn, your moves are freaking smooth," Qiao Yutong rolled her eyes at Song Xiaodong.

"Practice makes perfect," Song Xiaodong chuckled, then carefully lifted Qiao Yutong’s arm and completely removed her bra.

"Damn, they’ve gotten bigger." Song Xiaodong couldn’t help but praise her, then said, "Why are you squeezing them into a smaller cup size? That’s really bad for your chest. Over time, it could even lead to breast disease."

"What should I do? I have to go on missions, and if it’s too loose, it affects my movements. Do you have any way to reduce breast size?"

"Pfft! Are you serious? Now women are all looking to enhance their breasts, and you actually want to reduce yours? How would the women with small breasts feel about that?"

"What do I care about them? Get on with it, why are we off-topic? Keep teaching me," Qiao Yutong really wasn’t one to fuss about things. At this moment, for the sake of Kung Fu, she completely disregarded the fact that her chest was exposed.

Song Xiaodong couldn’t help but let out a snort of laughter and said, "Alright!"

Once again pressing his finger on the Dantian, Song Xiaodong slowly guided the True Qi that had entered Qiao Yutong’s body, making it travel along Qiao Yufan’s meridians.

Qiao Yutong, with her eyes closed, carefully felt the path of the True Qi’s travel, her level of concentration so impressive that even Song Xiaodong had to admire her. Even when his fingers touched her chest, she was not at all disturbed.

This made the somewhat devilish thoughts in Song Xiaodong’s mind completely vanish. Only after circulating the Qi five times did he finally stop.

"Have you memorized it now?" Song Xiaodong waited for Qiao Yutong to open her eyes before asking.

"I should have it mostly down. But you should still come over a few more times the next couple of days. Otherwise, after you leave, I’m afraid that if something goes wrong, without your guidance, I won’t be able to notice it myself."

"Alright!" Song Xiaodong sincerely nodded. When teaching someone, what he loved the most were those who were especially earnest and focused.

"This..." Song Xiaodong picked up Qiao Yutong’s bra.

"No need to wear it, it’s too much trouble. Besides, it’s not cold in your house anyway." Qiao Yutong emphatically refused without hesitation.

Song Xiaodong couldn’t help but smile and said, "Okay then."

And when Qiao Yutong went to pee again, she simply opted not to wear even the last piece of underwear, her entire body laid bare in front of Song Xiaodong.

But Qiao Yutong didn’t care at all; aside from talking about True Qi with Song Xiaodong, she didn’t pay any attention to anything else that day.

This sort of dedication was something Song Xiaodong truly admired; he guided Qiao Yutong with all his heart, sincerely hoping she could achieve something in this area.

After taking care of her continuously for two days, Qiao Yutong’s body had recovered a lot. At the very least, her bones could now bear weight. Although she still couldn’t walk on her own, a little bit of movement was possible, and having Song Xiaodong carry her to the bathroom was no problem.

"My goodness, luckily you can take me to the toilet now. Otherwise, if I had to do a number two, you’d be the one in a tragedy," Qiao Yutong could even make a joke about such matters to Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong was left speechless and said, "Then I guess I would just have to let your bones break and set them back again myself."

"Jeez, you’re really brutal. Hey, I want to take a bath; I feel like I’m dying of the dirt accumulated over these past days."

"Then go ahead and bathe. But it looks like I’ll still have to help you, right?" said Song Xiaodong with a smile.

"Of course, if you don’t help me, how can I bathe by myself?" Qiao Yutong replied so naturally.

Song Xiaodong prepared the bath, adding bath foam until the bathtub surface was covered with bubbles, then he carried Qiao Yutong into the tub.

Qiao Yutong, with her eyes closed, soaked in the hot water and said, "This is so comfortable."

"You sure know how to enjoy yourself."

Qiao Yutong raised her eyebrows in pride, then said with a grin, "That’s right, come on, waiter, give my back a scrub."

Song Xiaodong couldn’t help but let out a snicker, rolled up his sleeves, and began to wash Qiao Yutong.

"You really got it made. I’ve never even bathed any of my women like this."

"Hehe, this just shows how unique I am." Qiao Yutong was full of pride, and she felt completely at ease with Song Xiaodong’s hands moving over her body.