"I'll make you comfortable," Yi Xiaofei said these words. A moment after he inserted the Silver Needle, Zhang Jian began to respond, reacting from below. This response was something Zhang Jian never dared to imagine.
He had thought of the methods Yi Xiaofei might use, but he had never anticipated such a despicable technique.
"Grandpa Yi! You're my grandpa! I was wrong, I was wrong this time! I ... I was wrong!"
Looking at Yi Xiaofei, blinking his eyes, he was about to cry, after all, such torture was inhuman. He had lost the tough attitude he had before.
"Wow! That's quite a change, now you're calling me grandpa!"
Yi Xiaofei smirked with a smile and patted Zhang Jian's cheek a few times.
"Here it comes again, it's happening again!"
The reaction below continued, completely beyond his control. With a pleading look, he turned to Yi Xiaofei, "Grandpa Yi! Let me go, for real! There will not be a next time, I'm sorry! I apologize to you, grandpa!"
