"She looks at where the needle is appropriate?"

Well, she doesn't think it's appropriate to apply the needle anywhere.

However, he glanced around Nan Jinhua's room. Lin Miao pointed to the soft collapse by the window, "where is the prince?"

"OK"

Nan Jinhua stood up, walked to the soft side of Lin Miao's finger, and then stretched out her arm and stood still.

Lin Miao prepares the silver needle and looks at Nan Jinhua standing there like a wooden stake. He can't help frowning.

"What is this, Lord?" Why are you standing here?

"Take off your clothes." did this woman have the consciousness of being a daughter-in-law? The mother took off her clothes for her husband. Didn't the rest of the family give it to her?

"Undress?"

Lin Miao thought for a while before he remembered that these two words meant to take off his clothes.

"Don't you have any hands? Don't you see I'm cleaning up the silver needle? The silver needle should be disinfected every time you use it. Otherwise, the silver needle will carry poison gas into the Lord's body, which will not cure the Lord, but may only increase the pain of the Lord."

Lin Miao said that when he saw the man standing in front of the soft collapse looking at her, he seemed to be determining whether what she said was true or false.

Lin Miao seriously deals with the silver needle and doesn't care what Nan Jinhua thinks of her.

Anyway, she's telling the truth and doesn't want to take it off. It's good for both of them.

Anyway, she has nothing to do this day.

But nangehua is different. This man must have a lot of things to do?

Nan Jinhua looked at Lin Miao for a minute and saw her calmly fiddling with the silver needle in her hand. She took back her eyes and began to undress.

He is not used to being served. Just now he just wanted to embarrass the woman in front of him.

But the other party was not moved. If it weren't for his going out later, he would spend so much time with her.

Taking off her coat, Nan Geun Hua was wearing black brocade pants and showed her strong chest. It was the same as what she had seen for the first time. There were scars everywhere.

Lin Miao just glanced and looked away.

The man's figure is really good, but the scars on it are too eye-catching. Maybe she should get rid of all these scars on him.

"Lord, let's start!"

Holding a slender silver needle between them, Lin Miao went straight down as soon as he lay down in nanjinhua.

"Ah..."

Nan Jinhua, who had never made a sound after being cut, cried out in pain when Lin Miao went down.

The voice was very low, but Lin Miao listened very carefully.

And the pricked part was very painful. The green tendons on Nan Jinhua's forehead were exposed, and the cold sweat fell down drop by drop.

"You bastard woman, are you deliberately making the whole king."

Nan Jinhua bit her teeth and asked Lin Miao word by word.

That tone seemed to tear Lin Miao alive.

"Lord, do I mean to punish you? You'll know later when you pull out the needle."

Lin Miao's light and leisurely tone made Nan Geun Hua really want to tear her alive.

This woman, is deliberately, deliberately punish him.

No matter what nanjinhua thought, Lin Miao gave him a needle as if there were no one else.

Today is the first time to give Nan Jinhua a needle. Although he had some thoughts of teasing him, Lin Miao said it was just a little thought.

In a quarter of an hour, the injection is finished.

Lin Miao took the needle away, and Nan Jinhua suddenly felt that she was lighter than ever.

Looking at his surprised look on his face, Lin Miao smiled: "does the Lord still think I'm deliberately correcting the Lord?"