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 time after 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 internal 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 she gave him a nod, Matthew fetched a pair of scissors and carefully snipped her clothes away, layer by layer. By the time he 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 time to 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 time such 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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