Zhang Tianyu did as instructed.
The result...
Wang Xiaoqiang's head buzzed, feeling blood rush upwards, and quickly turned his head away, taking a deep breath.
When he looked back again, Wang Xiaoqiang's mind was free of distractions, his fingers reaching out to massage the acupuncture points of the Blood Sea, Sanyinjiao, and Xingjian one by one with a raw and unskilled technique!
After massaging for a while, an insecure Wang Xiaoqiang asked, "Miss Zhang, how do you feel now?"
