Bab 112: 109 Provoking Boss Ying Ends Badly [3 Updates]

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled slightly as he was about to get up.

But the strength of that hand was surprisingly strong, preventing him from moving.

Ying Zijin raised her head, glanced at him, and said three words, "Don't move."

She bowed her head again, still holding the silver needles, the tips darting between several acupoints.

It was as if she wasn't holding a person, but a piece of embroidery.

"Kid..." Fu Yunshen's brows quirked upward, the tail of his voice curling into a smile, "Isn't this openly taking advantage?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than another silver needle fell, penetrating another acupoint on his body.

The force was noticeably stronger than before.

Fu Yunshen hissed lightly and fell silent.

He truly believed that if he said anything else, their little kid might very well send him off with a needle.

Utterly merciless, looking at faces doesn't help.

As time ticked by, Fu Yunshen's body gradually relaxed from its initial tension.