"Alright, I'm not afraid of the pain, I will hold on!"
Only after understanding that Ye Feng's lecherous act was merely to stimulate her blood flow to speed up did Murong Xiaoyu slightly breathe a sigh of relief and then, with her lips bitten, gave a stubborn nod.
Though she claimed to be unafraid of pain, the expression on Murong Xiaoyu's face completely betrayed her.
Especially when the silver needle pierced the Fengchi Acupoint, the sensation of both pain and itchiness almost made her bite her lips until they bled.
"This sensation, even worse than pain, bear with it..."
Ye Feng spoke succinctly, his hand moving as fast as lightning, and suddenly four silver needles appeared, rapidly finding their targets in Murong Xiaoyu's Yuzhen Acupoint, Baihui Acupoint, Shenting Acupoint, and the temporal acupoint.
His movements were swift, but the placement and force of each needle insertion were just right, each one precise to the millimeter.