Zhang Xiaowei steeled himself and bent down.
But it was at that moment that he suddenly realized something.
Hey, why isn't my brain working at a time like this?
Zhang Xiaowei wanted to slap himself for being so stupid, cursing himself silently in frustration.
Then, he spit into his hand and began the treatment.
Luo Yujiao, who had already closed her eyes, suddenly felt something was amiss and blushed even more fiercely.
So it only needed saliva, I thought it would require…
Not only had Zhang Xiaowei not considered it, but Luo Yujiao herself had also gotten the wrong idea.
As the treatment progressed, the unbearable pain eased significantly.
Moreover, another sensation slowly invaded Luo Yujiao's mind.
Her face flushed, she bit her teeth tightly and closed her eyes again, not daring to look at Zhang Xiaowei.
After a long while, she spoke in a low voice.
"Xiaowei, it seems to really work, I don't feel as much pain now."
