"Mmm!" Lin Ling softly replied, and as the acupuncture needle in Xiang Tian's hand pierced her chest, she suddenly felt a fullness, like being inflated. After a while, she felt her breasts become like..."Humph!" Old Lin's face turned ashen, and he pressed down on Zheng Jun a few times. 。Zheng Jun let out a "poof" and spat out a mouthful of blood, then he woke up. 。After feeling his pulse for a while, Old Lin's face relaxed slightly. He helped Zheng Jun sit down on the chair and said in a deep voice: "For no reason to hurt someone, please give me an explanation." 。He was being a bit unreasonable. After all, everyone could see that Zheng Jun wasn't going to Rashili, he was fighting... 。longer as nervous as before. She placed five acupuncture needles on Lao Wan's legs, each one successful at the first attempt, completing them perfectly. Even Xiang Tian couldn't help but nod in approv...