Time passed slowly, and streams of blue-green gas continued flowing out of Jun Wangchen and into Mo Duoduo.
Throughout this time, Jun Wangchen wished he could seal his ears shut.
Once the elixir qi in his body entered Mo Duoduo, it produced a stimulating current. As that current fought the fire devouring poison, every bit of poison it consumed generated a special substance that made her feel blissfully happy, almost as though she were having sex.
At that moment, the entire room was filled with Mo Duoduo's cries of "pleasure." They sounded like sobs and pleas, rising in an unbroken stream that left Jun Wangchen flushed and restless.
Fortunately, he had covered his eyes with a handkerchief and could not see what Mo Duoduo looked like on the bed. Otherwise, this comedy would have turned into a tragedy.
After roughly ten minutes, Jun Wangchen withdrew his hand, removed the silver needles from Mo Duoduo, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Somewhat exhausted, he said, "That's enough. Two-thirds of the fire devouring poison has been removed. One more treatment tomorrow or the day after will clear it completely."
"Huh? It's over already?" Mo Duoduo blushed, looking as though she wanted more.
Jun Wangchen: "..."
Lady, you're having the time of your life, while I'm stuck standing here like a damned eunuch in a brothel.
Seeing his silence, Mo Duoduo seemed to realize something. Her face reddened, and she hurriedly said, "Um, Jun, get some rest first. I'm going to take a shower..."
Without giving him time to speak, Mo Duoduo picked up her clothes and headed into the bathroom.
On her way past, her body brushed against Jun Wangchen's arm. That softness sent a shiver through him, nearly unleashing a waterfall of blood from his nose.
*"Amitabha, goodness gracious. The