Jiang Li was surprised. Fu Jiuxiao took the opportunity to fall toward her and sighed. "I'm really in pain. It can't be internal injuries, right?"
Internal injuries were very serious, and it was easy to hurt the internal organs.
This was no joke.
Jiang Li was especially flustered, and she was in a hurry to give Fu Jiuxiao acupuncture.
The moment Fu Jiuxiao saw Jiang Li take out the silver needles, he instinctively stopped breathing.
He remembered how painful this thing was.
Just as Jiang Li was about to stab the silver needles into Fu Jiuxiao's body to help him relieve the pain, the scene in front of her changed.
She was pinned down on the bed by Fu Jiuxiao.
"Xiao, stop messing around. You're injured," Jiang Li said angrily.
Fu Jiuxiao smiled, and his eyes were bright.
How could Jiang Li not understand?
Fu Jiuxiao was not seriously injured. He was just teasing her.
