Lu Yang felt that it was almost time.
It was time to unseal Zhu Suying's blockage— he waved his hand, and an invisible force transformed into unseen hands, which swiftly removed the numerous silver needles that densely covered Zhu Suying's body.
Innumerable silver needles gathered and came towards his hand.
He casually placed them aside.
However, this seemingly fantastical scene
didn't attract much of Zhu Suying's attention.
All her focus was on the sensation in her lower body.
With the obstruction of the needles gone, she immediately sat up.
Although this made it somewhat difficult for Bei Ling'er to continue, since the angle had changed—lying flat and sitting up indeed caused such issues.
But Bei Ling'er still ignored the interference, which just meant burying her head deeper.
Even though Bei Ling'er felt her head was now completely trapped between her mother's thighs, she didn't mind.
