"Where does it hurt? Just there?" Yang Fan said, at a loss for words.
Although Yu Guafu's small hands felt very comfortable, the pain was real.
Her move just now felt as if she had hit his manhood with a Mountain Shattering Palm.
"Is it very serious?" Yu Guafu asked with immediate concern.
"Although it hurts, it's not that serious; the intensity of the pain has already lessened," Yang Fan said, taking a moment.
"That's good," Yu Guafu said, relieved. "I'll rub it for you again; it might have a little effect. If not, let's not worry about them and hurry to the hospital."
Yang Fan uttered a low response. The pain had struck abruptly at first and then gradually eased.
Although it still hurt a bit, it was no longer as intense as it had been in the beginning.
And indeed, Yu Guafu's hands had some effect.
She was much gentler than Gao Lanlan, that valiant woman, with very soft palms that caressed lightly like the waves of the sea.
