"Could it be poisoning?" Cheng Tianxue asked anxiously.
"Don't panic just yet, let me check carefully," Zhang Xiaohao said.
He placed his palm on the inner side of her thigh, circulating his True Qi to enter inside her thigh.
"Strange! Logically speaking, after using it for a week, she should have been poisoned by now! How could there be nothing wrong?" Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself, puzzled.
"How is it?" Cheng Tianxue asked.
"It's quite serious!" Zhang Xiaohao said, keeping a straight face.
"Ah! Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and treat it!" Cheng Tianxue urged.
"Okay," Zhang Xiaohao nodded gravely.
But inside, he was snickering. He bent down and, amidst Cheng Tianxue's tension, planted a kiss.
"Ah! That's so ticklish! Don't suck on it!" Cheng Tianxue said.
Actions spoke louder than words.
Zhang Xiaohao kept sucking vigorously.
Five minutes later.
"Is it better now?" Cheng Tianxue asked.
"Almost, just bear with it a little longer," Zhang Xiaohao replied.
