In the living room, as An Xiaoke's Essential Qi began to act up, Long Fei promptly inserted a silver needle into her lower abdomen.
An Xiaoke furrowed her brows, unable to help emitting a light moan, "Mmm!"
Long Fei gulped, feeling as if he was listening to a siren's song.
If he weren't holding the Bodhi Seed, the sound might have stimulated him to death.
He asked, "Does it hurt?"
An Xiaoke replied, "A bit."
"Then I'll be gentler!"
With a wave of his hand, he continued upwards along the Ren Meridian.
Fat Wang outside was getting infuriated, damn, he really caught him red-handed!
In the living room, every time Long Fei inserted a needle, An Xiaoke couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Fat Wang was so angry outside, pacing back and forth. He thought about kicking the door down, but considering the solid anti-theft door with its damn fingerprint lock...
He didn't want to end up not only failing to kick the door in, but also breaking his own foot.
