Let Me Give You A Massage

"It's your choice," the man said, his voice cold and devoid of warmth.

With her pupils dilated and her mouth slightly open, Yun Qingqing was surprised. Sheng Ting had given her the choice instead of forcefully helping her. This was quite unexpected for her.

Of course, it wasn't because she was overly self-centered. It was because Sheng Ting had often acted lasciviously towards her before. So, she thought that in such a favorable situation, Sheng Ting would most likely help her instead of giving her an injection.

As a weak woman, Yun Qingqing was naturally afraid of pain, especially getting an injection. After some contemplation, she made her decision: she simply pounced into Sheng Ting's arms.

She didn't know when the white moonlight would return, and rather than being unprepared when it happened, she would let Sheng Ting help her now. Mainly because Yun Qingqing didn't want to get an injection.