Master Hong's Lucky Bride Chapter 52 – Can You Do It?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Cen Shuang thought to herself, “The key point is that you've taken off your clothes. As a young lady, I'm easily distracted by you, so you can't blame me: She was still innocent. Zhuang Hong seduced her with his beauty. How could she resist at such a young age? It was just a sneak peek, but it made her
fumble with the needle.

Zhuang Hong looked at the bruises on his body and the bloody holes that she had made with the needles and sighed helplessly. “Please close your eyes for me.”

Boyan had gotten a set of golden acupuncture needles from God knows where. He let Cen Shuang practice on him every day. He claimed that it was for the recovery of his body, blood vessels, meridians, and muscles, but in fact, Cen Shuang, this girl, had just made many bloody holes every day. Although
the wounds were not big, it still hurt since it happened again and again.

Cen Shuang's face flashed with embarrassment. She looked at the beads of blood that she had caused, and quickly took a tissue to wipe them away. She whispered, “You're a man. What's wrong with being pricked by needles?”

Zhuang Hong gritted his teeth and said, “Yes, a man. You pricking me with a needle is not that big of a deal, but do you think it's okay to be pricked by more than ten needles a day?”

Zhuang Hong's expression was that of a profiteer, and it made Cen Shuang want to cover her face with a pillow. The more beautiful a face was, the more vicious it was!

Cen Shuang said guiltily, “Alright, I'll just close my eyes and prick you. My previous master was an expert at acupoints. It's just that this is my first time using needles. If I'm not familiar with it, of course I'll make a mistake.”

By the time she became familiar with it, his skin would be riddled with holes. Zhuang Hong could not be bothered with her. He watched as Cen Shuang took out a tie and blindfolded herself. He felt nervous suddenly. He looked at the slender needle in Cen Shuang's hand and he began to frown.
Zhuang Hong said nervously, “Wrong, go up a little. No, it's on the left. Can you do it or not? If you can't, get lost.”

Cen Shuang shouted, “Stop it. I'm dizzy from all the noise. How can a man be so naggy? Be quiet!”

Zhuang Hong's face darkened as he looked at Cen Shuang who was groping around. He followed her hand with his eyes and said in shock, “Stop, don't…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Cen Shuang's hand descended. Zhuang Hong quickly moved to the side and the needle pierced his thigh. Blood gushed out from the gaps between the needles. There was a piercing pain, but Zhuang Hong let out a sigh of relief. If Cen Shuang's needles had landed there,
his sex life would have been ruined.

Zhuang Hong stretched out his hand and tore off the tie on Cen Shuang's face. He had no choice but to compromise. “I will tell Boyan that there is no need to use needles anymore.”
Cen Shuang replied, “How can you? Doctor Boyan said that you will recover quickly this way, and your legs will get better too.”

Zhuang Hong was afraid that the strength in his legs would not come back and that his entire lower body would be paralyzed. “There is no need. I would rather it take its time.” He did not want to be pricked by another needle.
Cen Shuang pouted and said angrily, “Zhuang Hong, do you think I can't do it?”

Zhuang Hong rubbed his forehead and covered his legs with the blanket. He said in a deep voice, “I believe in what you can do, but I don't believe in your medical skills.”

To put it bluntly, he did not believe in her. Cen Shuang glared at him angrily, then threw the pillow beside the bed at him in frustration. Who knew that although Zhuang Hong's legs were weak and he could not walk, his arms were very flexible. He blocked it immediately, and the pillow fell to the ground.
He grabbed her wrist and pulled hard.

Cen Shuang's body was unsteady, and she fell into Zhuang Hong's arms. She could hear his heartbeat. Cen Shuang was stunned, and just as she was about to get up, the big hand on her waist pulled her into his arms. The two of them hugged each other tightly and lay on the bed. They did not realize that
the door to the room had opened at this time…

Zhuang Hong was holding Cen Shuang tightly in his arms. She said, “You're bullying me.”
Zhuang Hong still hugged her tightly. “You're a martial arts master who has cultivated for more than ten years. No one can bully you, right?”

Cen Shuang said, “Zhuang Hong, let go of me.”

'I won't let go,' Zhuang Hong thought to himself. If he let go right now, wouldn't he get beaten up?

Cen Shuang was nestled in the man's arms. In the past, Zhuang Hong would not move and would just allow her to do whatever she wanted. However, the man in front of her suddenly became so domineering, causing her to feel some fear. “If you don't let go, I'll get angry.”
If she acted carelessly and broke his leg, she better not be accused of trying to murder her husband!

Although he knew that Cen Shuang's words were not a threat to him, Zhuang Hong still let go. Cen Shuang rolled off his body and sat up on the bed. When she raised her head and saw Lan Yibai at the door, she was stunned.

Cen Shuang's hair was messy, and was wearing a set of conservative pajamas. She looked at Lan Yibai, who was standing in the door frame, holding a dog. Then, she subconsciously looked at Zhuang Hong, Sure enough, this person was already playing dead..

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