C657 Intentional

His ass still hurts.

Zhu Zhu squatted on the ground. Her short hand hesitated for a few seconds before she placed it on his white sweater and gently pressed it. "Is the strength okay?"

"Yes."

Seeing this, her fingers began to move along the man's acupuncture points as she said, "Tell me where it hurts more."

Lu Xiangjue realized that she seemed to be quite a professional