Zhao Chen was speechless. This woman was too bold and unrestrained.
Dong Qian did not continue to tease him. She lay on the sofa and took off her pajama pants, revealing her fair and flat stomach. Although she was already close to thirty and had reached the age where she had a stronger sexual appetite, she had maintained herself very well. Her body was smooth and elastic, making one's imagination run wild.
Zhao Chen picked up the silver needle and began to perform acupuncture seriously. Normally, a cold womb was a gynecological disease caused by a woman's incomplete uterus development, but he could use acupuncture to treat this illness.
"Amazing, really amazing. Damn, Zhao Chen, you're too awesome!"
Dong Qian was excited and kept cursing.
