บท 1171: The Treatment Began

Jiang Li felt her body and heart being torn apart by the dense pain. She whimpered, "Uncle, you really love me, don't you? You should love me now."

She reached her hand down, and her voice was full of enchantment as if she was trying to lure Fu Jiuxiao into losing his mind. "Uncle, that's where I'm in pain now. Can you come in?"

The veins on Fu Jiuxiao's forehead popped out, and he instinctively straightened his back. When he heard Jiang Li's soothing voice, he suddenly calmed down.

Oh no!

Jiang Li's injury might be even worse.

Fu Jiuxiao wanted to sit up, but he was crushed by Jiang Li.

Jiang Li called him 'uncle' and kissed his lips indiscriminately. At the same time, she cried and groaned as she moved up and down, but she could not reach her desired speed. "Uncle, save me. I can't do it. It's not enough."

Fu Jiuxiao gritted his teeth as he laid Jiang Li flat on the bed. He pinched her chin and said, "Ah Li, you are really crazy."