"Brother Chen, I'm about to lose control, you don't need to worry, I'm willing..."
Ling Xiaoxiao mumbled incoherently, her whole being in a state of excitement.
She clung tightly to Chen Xuan, as if she wanted to devour him.
Chen Xuan's mind was briefly chaotic but he soon regained clarity.
Without the slightest hesitation, he tore open Ling Xiaoxiao's clothes, quickly took out his silver needles.
He accurately inserted them into the corresponding acupuncture points.
He didn't follow Ling Xiaoxiao's treatment plan but stuck to his principles, using the most reasonable method.
It didn't take long before Ling Xiaoxiao calmed down, her body drenched in sweat.
A few minutes later, she regained consciousness and was fully awake.
Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Xuan, her eyes showing a hint of sadness, Chen Xuan ultimately did not do that.
"Brother Chen, don't you like me? Don't want to have anything to do with me, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked, her mood low, voice subdued.
