Xinyan was starting to get nauseous-she didn't bring her MP3 with her, and she wouldn't go against the school's rules since she wasn't allowed to bring her personal items.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yi turned around to see that Xinyan's face was pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. She looked like she was in pain ...
"I'm a little nauseated, motion sickness ... I want to throw up ..." But as soon as he finished, he vomited some white liquid onto Lin Yi's pants.
Lin Yi didn't move away, nor did he look down on Xinyan. He reached out his hand, wanting to press on Xinyan's acupuncture point, but he hesitated halfway through. Seeing that Xinyan still wanted to vomit, Lin Yi didn't hesitate anymore. He reached under her shirt and pressed on her acupuncture point, sending pure Qi into her, calming her urge to vomit ...
