บท 345: It’s Not About Quantity

Huo Chenhuan looked at his wife's flushed face and felt a little regretful, but he could not continue teasing her.

Otherwise, if she were to blow her top, he would be the one to suffer.

"The perineal acupoint that you mentioned earlier, will you also need to access it to treat me?"

Su Yayan's body stiffened, and she flew into a rage. "So what if I do? Are you afraid now?"

Huo Chenhuan's eyes lit up. "Will it be tonight?"

Su Yayan was speechless. What was going on? Wasn't this guy afraid of needles before? Why did he suddenly change?

Just as Su Yayan was at a loss as to how to deal with Huo Chenhuan's pressuring, someone's phone suddenly rang, saving Su Yayan from this awkward situation.

Su Yayan's eyes lit up and she said happily, "Go ahead and do your own thing. I'll call Professor Ye."

Then, without waiting for Huo Chenhuan's reaction, she ran away.