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Chapter 132: Chapter 133 _1
Tan Zhenghong said weakly, "Even if you hit me, I’d be happy, but... I can’t hurt you."
Qiao Duo’er silently rolled her eyes. Was a little acupuncture considered hurting someone?
And... cough cough... does such a burly man need to be so squeamish?
She was getting goosebumps all over!
Qiao Duo’er took a deep breath, "Just aim for the center of the cross, even if you jab the wrong spot, I won’t blame you."
"Wife..." Tan Zhenghong was still very conflicted.
"Are you still a man? Just do it quickly!" Qiao Duo’er’s temper flared up, if he dawdled any longer, the needles on her face would be for nothing!
Only then did Tan Zhenghong grit his teeth, "Wife, if it hurts you, just yell and I’ll pull out the needle."
"I’m not stupid, just hurry up and do it."
Tan Zhenghong wondered silently if his wife couldn’t wait any longer?
Looking at the silver needle in his hand, Tan Zhenghong quickly banished the messy thoughts from his mind.
He had to concentrate, or else it would be easy to make a mistake.
Tan Zhenghong steadied his mind, the needle inching closer to Qiao Duo’er, until at last it pierced the skin.
"Does it hurt?" Tan Zhenghong asked nervously.
"No, push it half an inch deeper," Qiao Duo’er responded indifferently.
Actually, seeing Tan Zhenghong’s face almost pressed against her, she couldn’t help but want to laugh. The spot was already determined, was it that terrifying?
Perhaps he really was worried about hurting her? 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝑏.𝘤𝘰𝑚
Thinking of this possibility, Qiao Duo’er’s lips curled into a smile.
Tan Zhenghong held the silver needle between two fingers, rotating and applying force downward, the needle slowly entering the skin with his movements.
"Wife, is this okay?" Tan Zhenghong’s voice trembled.
Qiao Duo’er nodded, "Not bad technique, keep going."
Finally, Tan Zhenghong reached the last needle, by now much more composed.
Tan Zhenghong hastily complied, "Wife, get ready, I’m going to start the procedure."
