Ye Tian obediently turned around.
Soon after, he heard a rustling sound from behind.
Then, the sound of a switch being pressed.
In the bedroom, only a dim light was turned on.
The rest of the lights were all turned off by Song Ya.
"Is this okay?"
"Will it affect your acupuncture?"
Song Ya asked in a low voice.
Under the warm light, the atmosphere in the bedroom seemed somewhat ambiguous.
Outside, the sound of rain hitting the glass windows could be heard.
Ye Tian's heart unavoidably beat a bit faster, "It won't affect it."
"I can see clearly."
After about ten seconds of silence, Song Ya said, "Turn around now!"
Ye Tian took out the silver needle he carried with him, and as he turned around, he couldn't help but hold his breath.
Song Ya was lying face down on the bed with her back exposed.
Now, the only things she wore were a bra and panties.
Her undergarments were conservative too, the bra and panties both black.
