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"Stab my legs!"
Beauty-preserving needles can target secretions and can be inserted anywhere.
"As agreed, each needle is two hundred thousand, and you'll pay immediately after the procedure," An Le declared in advance.
"How could I, as your boss, go back on my word?"
"How many needles?"
"Around twenty needles!"
In fact, it was over forty needles, but Ye Xiong, fearing An Le might explode with anger, halved the number to placate her first and turn her into his own guinea pig.
An Le took off her shoes, lay on the bed, and suddenly asked, "Do I need to take off my pants?"
She was wearing very short leather pants, which would not need to be removed unless the targeted area was at the root of her thigh.
"It's just acupuncture with silver needles, we're not doing anything else, so no need to take off your pants," Ye Xiong replied.
"Master, you're so bad," An Le chided shyly.
