Supreme Bone Artist 174: Chapter 174
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Chapter 174: How Did You Get into My Room 0
 
Of course, although Xiao Yun thought this way, she did not act on it. 0
 
Such a good official should do more practical work for the people; it would be a waste of talent to have her spend her energy on flirting with handsome men. 0
 
Speaking of which, after the lesson from Feng Wushuang, he dared not casually place a Blood Curse on anyone. 0
 
Moreover, the Old Man had repeatedly warned in The Thirty-Six Techniques of Bone Painting that unless absolutely necessary, one should not easily use a Blood Curse when painting bones to treat illnesses. 0
 
Using the Blood Curse too often can cause significant harm to the cultivation of the Seven-Colored Heart Pearl. 0
 
Regarding this Beautiful Hall Master, Xiao Yun noticed that her Bone was somewhat robust, lacking some of the delicacy and finesse typically associated with femininity. Of course, this could be slightly adjusted. Additionally, it would be best to retain her strong character, allowing toughness and tenderness to complement each other. After all, she is an official and cannot be too weak. 0
 
Toughness and tenderness, strength and softness—yes, just like that! 0
 
Once a Bone Drawing was completed and the ink dried, Xiao Yun discovered that Old Man Qin and Tang Guoqiang were standing on either side of her, their eyes fixated on her drawing as they studied it intently. 0
 
Xiao Yun couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "I'm going to treat Sister Yun now; you two shouldn't follow me so as not to disturb my work!" 0
 
"Oh, okay, okay! We'll just sit in the living room and won't disturb you!" Old Man Qin quickly nodded in agreement. 0
 
Tang Guoqiang followed up with a smile, "Son-in-law, you go ahead with your work!" 0
 
The two quickly retreated to sit beside the sofa, holding their cups and sipping tea. 0
 
 
"Alright, but no matter what happens in the room, you all must not come in!" Xiao Yun nodded in satisfaction but added a worried reminder. 0
 
What? No matter what happens in the room... 0
 
His words made the corners of the mouths of the two sitting on the sofa twitch simultaneously. 0
 
Especially Tang Guoqiang, whose mind suddenly raced. Mud Horse, just now in front of everyone, this kid dared to smack Beautiful Hall Master's bottom. Would he take it a step further once they were in the room? 0
 
... 0
 
Creak—squeak! 0
 
Xiao Yun entered Qin Yun's bedroom and closed the door behind him. 0
 
Inside the bedroom, Qin Yun was lying sideways on the bed, waiting for Xiao Yun to come in and treat her Lumbar Disc Herniation. At this moment, the true energy of the Emotional Spirit Pill was slowly dissipating from her body. 0
 
—What am I doing lying on the bed during the day? 0
 
Looking down, she realized she was wearing a pink nightgown, one of those cute styles with fishbone prints on the front, paired with matching shorts... 0
 
This outfit was bought for her by her grandfather, but she always felt that wearing such clothes didn't match her identity. She had kept it stored away in her closet. She couldn't understand why she had taken it out just now and put it on during the day. What is wrong with me? 0
 
Qin Yun shook her head, rubbed her eyes, and sat up. As she lifted her head, bam! Her forehead collided with someone. 0
 
The person she bumped into was, of course, Xiao Yun. 0
 
Hiss... 0
 
 
Xiao Yun's chin was hit hard, causing him to cover his jaw and stagger back a few steps, gasping in pain. 0
 
"Damn it, this woman is surprisingly strong." 0
 
"You... how did you get into my room?" Qin Yun exclaimed, her eyes widening as she saw Tang Guoqiang's precious son-in-law. 0
 
Suddenly, she recalled that just moments ago, this guy had actually reached out and hit her there, which had left her feeling confused and dazed. Following his words, she had entered the room... 0
 
Xiao Yun gritted his teeth to endure the pain in his jaw and shook the painting in his hand. "I came to treat your illness!" 0
 
"What exactly did you do to me?" Qin Yun glared at him with eyes that could kill, uninterested in what illness he claimed he could treat. 0
 
Xiao Yun chuckled lightly. "Sister Yun, what could I possibly do to you?" 0
 
Seeing him being so cheeky and calling her Sister Yun, she couldn't understand why this guy had such thick skin. She felt sorry for Tang Yan, who had grown up with her. After getting rid of the detestable Lin Shusheng, how did she end up with such a rogue? She really didn't know what kind of eyes Tang Yan had been born with. 0
 
"Who is your Sister Yun? Get out!" Qin Yun shouted. 0
 
Oh no! 0
 
Seeing the anger on Qin Yun's face, Xiao Yun silently cursed himself. 0
 
He had lingered too long in the living room earlier, and he hadn't expected that the energy from the Emotional Spirit Pill he had used on her had completely dissipated. 0
 
Should he give her three slaps on her backside again? 0
 
 
No, what is this guy doing to Qin Yun in the room? 0
 
Hearing Qin Yun's thunderous shout, Tang Guoqiang jumped up from the sofa like a monkey whose tail had been stepped on. 0
 
"Sit down, come on, let's play a game of chess!" Old Man Qin said as he pulled on his sleeve. 0
 
Tang Guoqiang had a mournful expression; did this old man still have the mind to play chess? 0
 
"Old Man Qin, should I go check the bedroom?" Tang Guoqiang wiped the sweat from his face. He not only regretted this trip to the Qin Family but also... 0
 
Little did he know— 0
 
Old Man Qin smiled broadly and shook his head, "No need to check. I can tell that you, my son-in-law, really have some skills. You saw it in the living room just now; with just a few slaps, he turned my Yun'er into a well-behaved girl. I'm really happy..." 0
 
"But, Xiaoyun is still the hall director..." Tang Guoqiang said uneasily. 0
 
"Guoqiang, I don't like what you're saying. What does it matter if she's the hall director? Even if she were the Secretary-General of the United Nations, so what? All I want is a well-behaved granddaughter who is loved by everyone!" 0
 
Old Man Qin rolled his eyes at Tang Guoqiang and slapped the table. "Come on, let's play chess and wait for good news!" 0
 
... 0
 
In the bedroom, the atmosphere was already tense. 0
 
Xiao Yun looked at Qin Yun and smiled, "You're not my sister; do you want to be my little sister?" 0
 
What little sister! Faced with such a rogue, Qin Yun was furious to the point of almost spitting blood. 0
 
 
She, a dignified Deputy Director of the Procuratorate and an Iron-Faced Strong Woman, had never been humiliated like this before. What her grandfather could endure, she could not. 0
 
Smack! 0
 
She swung her hand towards Xiao Yun's face. 0
 
Since she was a child, her grandfather had taught her martial arts; two or three men up close were no match for her. With this slap, she was confident she could turn Xiao Yun's face into a pancake. 0
 
Swish! 0
 
Her outstretched hand suddenly met empty air, only to be firmly grasped by the guy in front of her. 0
 
"Let go of my hand!" Qin Yun said angrily. 0
 
She gritted her teeth, trying to pull her hand back, but it felt as if it had taken root in his palm. After several attempts, she still couldn't move it. 0
 
Xiao Yun held her wrist with one hand and opened her palm with the other— 0
 
Her fingers were slender, her hands soft like tender shoots, as white as snow and as smooth as jade, feeling incredibly nice to hold! 0
 
Hiss... 0
 
Xiao Yun tightly gripped her hand and took the opportunity to inject a stream of Spiritual Energy into Qin Yun's palm, quickly spreading throughout her body... 0
 
Just moments ago, Qin Yun had been tense with anger; now she felt all soft and weak, her entire body delicate and powerless, like a lovesick girl. Her heart fluttered like rippling water. What kind of magic did this guy use? Why did I become so tender and gentle the moment he touched me? I can't exert any authority at all? 0
 
"Sister Yun, be good and lie down on the bed. Are you really willing to endure the long-term torment of illness just to save face?" Xiao Yun said, acting like a caring younger brother as he helped her lie down on the bed. 0
 
 
"You..." 0
 
At that moment, Qin Yun was no longer like an Iron-Faced Strong Woman; she resembled a gentle and kind older sister, following his instructions and lying down on the bed. 0
 
To achieve the best results when treating someone using the method of drawing bones, it was essential to lay the drawing directly on the person's skin. Xiao Yun unceremoniously lifted Qin Yun's nightgown. 0
 
However, as he lifted the pink nightgown, his eyes widened in shock, his body flushed with heat, and he felt a wave of dryness in his mouth! 0
 
What the hell, this woman is completely naked underneath? 0
 
Her graceful figure, lively skin, and soft complexion like mutton-fat jade revealed a slim waist that could be grasped with one hand, showcasing beautiful curves before him, especially the sight before him that was... blood-pumping. 0
 
Damn it, this Emotional Spirit Pill is truly extraordinary. 0
 
He immediately realized that when he was in the living room, he had probably injected too much of the Emotional Spirit Pill's aura into her body with those few slaps. He had heard from Little Bell that the aura of this Emotional Spirit Pill was incredibly potent; regardless of how chaste a woman was, as long as a trace of this pill's aura was infused into her, it would instantly stir her desires and passions. 0
 
Who would have thought that the Beautiful Hall Master, who appeared so formidable that she intimidated others, actually possessed such an alluring figure and captivating beauty... 0
 
Gulp! 0
 
He swallowed hard... The Pinnacle of Elegance has been updated. 0
 
 
 
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