Chapter 2081 Treating the Goddess of Meteora
A great force blasted Yanic into the air, and he collided with the staircase about thirty feet away. After the crash
landing, all he could feel was the immense pain in his arm. Lowering his head, he saw his broken arm bleeding
profusely as his bone hung in the air along with shards of ripped flesh.
"Ah!" he yelled in pain, breaking out in perspiration. "Kill him!"
Under his order, all of his men lunged and surrounded Matthew. Just when Matthew was trapped, seconds away
from being attacked, Salazar and Roland made it back in the nick of tafter receiving news on what was
happening.
Although the fighters from the Thunder Clan were martial artists, Matthew, Salazar, and Roland were the
masters. After a few rounds of throwing kicks and punches, an army of more than a hundred men was defeated
by the three of them.
The curtains fell on the battle, and Matthew bolted into the room, only to find the Goddess of Meteora slumped
on the couch with a pale face.
He reckoned that she was interrupted during the critical moment while trying to make a breakthrough, resulting
in the rampant attack of the nimbus within her body on her meridians and internal organs. In other words, her
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtinternal workings had gone deranged.
"How are you feeling? Are you okay?" he asked, placing his fingers on Lola's fair wrist.
Hearing his voice, she slowly opened her eyes, but they were gradually losing life and the light within. Observing
her current condition, Matthew knew that she was in grave danger. "You're in critical condition now, and the
rampant energy in your system must be channeled out through acupuncture right away."
At that point, it had sunk into Lola what was about to happen, but the situation was so critical that she had no
other options. Out of wits, she nodded shyly.
After receiving her approval, he picked her up from the couch. "Guard the entrance well, little monk. I'm going to
treat Miss Lola's injuries, and nobody should interrupt," he instructed him and carried her into her bedroom.
However, when he placed her on the bed, he realized the situation was not as simple as he had thought. The
most significant part of the treatment would be the meridians on her lower abdomen and chest. If he wanted to
apply the needles, he would have to remove her clothes.
Among the members of the hidden sect, only a handful were females, who had just been injured by the fight. On
the other hand, the only ones suitable for the job amongst the males were the little monks, but after the fight,
they were hanging on through sheer willpower and leftover strength. That was insufficient for them to apply the
needles to Lola to treat her.
Twas pressing, and it was too late to seek help elsewhere. After deliberation, Matthew decided he was the
only one suitable for the job. "Miss Lola, the situation is critical. I'm sorry, but I've gotta cross the line."
Lying on the bed, Lola understood the severity of the situation. Perhaps, she was shy or weak, but she mumbled
softly, "Okay."
After she gave him a nod, Matthew fetched a pair of scissors and carefully snipped her clothes away, layer by
layer. By the the set down the scissors, her upper body was left with a thin layer of undergarment.
Before his eyes, her snowy, fair skin and voluptuous bosoms were on full display. Seeing this heart-racing scene,
he breathed deeply and took out the silver needles after dispelling all distractions from his mind.
There was no more exchange of words during such a time, and Matthew applied the needles to various meridians
on Lola. The spots around her abdomen were okay. After all, he could avoid physical contact with her skin using
the length of the silver needles.
Nevertheless, when it was tto apply the needles to her chest, it was extremely awkward for him at some
special meridians. Even though he tried his best to control it, he still could not avoid touching her sensitive spots
with the back of his hands and fingertips. Every tsuch a contact happened, Lola could not stop herself from
trembling. That made it even more awkward and embarrassing for the young
man.
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