Lin Hao spread his hands and said, "Okay, I just wanted to liven up the atmosphere and make a joke with the old man."

Qian Zhen said hurriedly: "You mean you don't have to take off your clothes?"

Lin Hao shook his head, "No, you still have to take off your clothes!"

Qian Zhen: "..."

In the end, Qian Zhen could only undress her father with a red face. Qian Tu refused to say anything and screamed, but his numb limbs could not resist at all.

But when she took off the last pair of boxers, Qian Zhen was still extremely embarrassed. She looked back at Lin Hao, looking like she didn't know what to do.

Lin Hao asked: "Can't you take it off?"

Qian Zhen begged for mercy: "Lin Sheng!"

Lin Hao said: "Okay, keep it. There's no need to stick the needle in that place anyway."

Qian Zhen and Qian Tu: "..."

Acupuncture is obviously much less labor-intensive than massage.

Lin Hao pricked eighteen silver needles into Qian Tu's body after three strokes and five divided by two. Then he turned this one and weighed that one. After about twenty minutes, he finally pulled out all the silver needles.

After tidying up and washing his hands, he said to Qian Tu: "Old man, you eat something first and then have a good rest. I'll come and play with you in the evening, okay?"

Qian Tudao: "Okay, okay, okay..."

Lin Hao nodded and walked out.

Qian Tu said the last three words with force, "...you ghost!"

Qian Zhen: "..."

After Lin Hao left the room, he did not stay at home, but slowly walked towards the Haoxin Club.

This day and night, the inner energy consumed was too great. Although he had asked Ren Junqi to replenish it in the morning, it was obviously not enough. He felt malnourished again after using a little bit of energy during the massage, so he had to go to Yang Hui.

, then looked for Monica, then Yan Su, and finally called Chie Yoshizawa if it didn’t work!
Chapter completed!