I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

The same method is to use fine needles to overcome each other.

It's just that that method can only provide temporary relief. However, in Sheng Xichen's current situation, there is no better way than to become a living doctor.

Shi Xiyue came to Sheng Xichen's bedroom, took out the acupuncture kit in the medicine box, took out a fine needle and prepared to prick his neck.

Sheng Xichen, who was sleeping in a daze, vaguely felt someone beside him.

"Little wife, what are you doing?" When Sheng Xiyue saw Shi Xiyue holding a needle to prick him, his body shrank into the bed like a loach, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

"Good boy, you're sick now. I'll give you an injection and you'll be fine soon." She comforted him softly with a gentle smile.

The fine needle is only about two centimeters, but it is thicker than an ordinary silver needle.

"No, I'm not sick. If I want to prick you, I'll prick you." He grabbed the quilt next to him and wrapped his body tightly.

"Zhao Zhonghan..." Shi Xiyue couldn't control him, so she had to shout Zhao Zhonghan's name toward the door.

After a while, Zhao Zhonghan ran up from downstairs and asked breathlessly: "Young mistress, what's wrong?"

"Hold him down."

"How dare you!" Sheng Xichen scolded him coldly with a straight face.

Zhao Zhonghan seemed to have auditory hallucinations in his ears, and instinctively rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands.

He looked at Shi Xiyue and then at the cold Sheng Xichen, hesitant and did not dare to take action immediately.

"If you don't come over and hold him down, you will have to collect your young master's body in seven days." Shi Xiyue preached seriously.

"Collect...collect the body, is it so serious?" Zhao Zhonghan's face changed greatly in shock.

"Do you think it will be fine now that his IQ has dropped? To tell you the truth, this is the legendary tranquility before death."

"Then after the young master gives the young master acupuncture, will his health be fine?" Zhao Zhonghan did not dare to be careless and walked to the bedside to ask.

"I'll explain to you later." Shi Xiyue said anxiously as she saw that the potion on the sperm needle was about to evaporate. "Hold him down."

"Okay." Zhao Zhonghan threw himself on the bed and tried to catch Sheng Xichen. "Master, I'm sorry, I'm doing this for your own good."

Sheng Jichen lifted up the quilt and wrapped him and Zhao Zhonghan in it.

"The hand is here, hurry up and prick it." Sheng Xinchen stretched out Zhao Zhonghan's hand from the quilt.

"Ah..." Zhao Zhonghan was stabbed with a fine needle in his arm, and he screamed in pain like a slaughtering pig. "Young lady, that...that's my hand, it hurts..."

Shi Xiyue dragged the quilts on the two of them to the floor, and saw Sheng Jichen, who was holding Zhao Zhonghan hostage, smiling evilly at her.

"Continue to inject more needles." Sheng Jichen grabbed Zhao Zhonghan's arm and gestured proudly to Shi Xiyue.

Shi Xiyue said nothing, frowned, and took out a fine needle from the acupuncture bag again, which was stained with special potion.

"Are you serious?" Sheng Xichen pouted his lips and made Zhao Zhonghan sit up on the bed as a shield. "Haha...you can't stab me..."

That guy had an eight-year-old mind and a lovely childlike innocence on his face, as if he was playing with Shi Xiyue.

If Sheng Xichen really didn't want to, no one would be able to do anything about it.

Shi Xiyue thought about it and decided to let Zhao Zhonghan go out first and let her do the ideological work for Sheng Xichen alone.

"How can you be willing to get a silver needle?" She sat at the end of the bed and asked Sheng Xichen who was sitting at the head of the bed.

"Why should I get an acupuncture? It hurts so much.

Little wife, don’t you love me anymore? Chen'er, don't get an acupuncture. "He hugged the quilt with his hands and said pitifully.

"It won't hurt very much. With this injection, your illness will be cured."

"Huh, I'm not sick. My little wife, you are."

"Forget it if you don't prick her." Shi Xiyue was so angry that she deliberately pretended to leave the bedroom.

"Forget it, forget it, every time you say something, it doesn't count. Today I listen to you in everything, but I don't see you listening to a word of mine.

As promised, I will be obedient and you will kiss me.

But what's the result? When you get home, you put me in this room and go to another room.

Now if you suddenly come in and prick me with a needle, do you think you are Grandma Rong? "

Hearing this, she couldn't help laughing.

"Sheng Xinchen, you actually know about Aunt Rong? I thought you didn't have a childhood. When you were a child, you only watched movies like Fighters, but you didn't know how to watch the battle for the queen in the harem."

"..." Sheng Xinchen said nothing and gave her a roll of his eyes.

"Let's do this. You listen to me and only take one injection. I will promise to kiss you!" Just think of him as an eight-year-old child, or as a pig giving him a cabbage. Anyway, it's not the first time for the two of them. relative.

"Really?" He turned away faster than flipping through a book. Children are indeed children, and their natural anger is shorter than that of adults. "But you have to kiss me first."

Having been fooled so many times, he had to learn to be smarter this time.

"Okay, then come here." She sat there without moving, letting him take the initiative to approach her.

"I'm here." Sheng Xichen kicked off the quilt wrapping his body with his legs, propped his hands on the bed, and jumped in front of Shi Xiyue.

He pursed his lips, signaling Shi Xiyue to kiss him quickly.

Shi Xiyue stared blankly at the man's handsome face. For some reason, there was a heart on the left chest. Inadvertently, he suddenly started jumping wildly.

Seeing her lack of response, Sheng Xinchen stretched his neck unceremoniously and kissed her lips directly with his pouty lips.

Her heart palpitated violently, and her cheeks clearly felt burning.

He happily raised his beautiful lips, pried her lips open domineeringly, and kissed her more deeply.

Shi Xiyue couldn't help but choked the saliva in her throat and tried to calm down. She cast a squinting gaze on his slender neck, pinpointed an acupuncture point under his ear, raised her hand and inserted the fine needle forcefully into it.

"Hmm..." Sheng Xichen frowned in pain and wanted to stop her with his hands.

In order to prevent him from resisting, she forced him down on the bed. Take the initiative to give him a deep kiss and intentionally divert his attention. In order to press all the fine needles stuck on his acupuncture points into the skin.

The three fine needles were interfering with each other in Sheng Xichen's mind.

He opened his eyes subconsciously, and his deep eyes were fixed on the face of the little woman who took the initiative to kiss him.

What is she doing? Violence him while he's not paying attention?

Shi Xiyue felt strange and knew that the semen needle had penetrated into his acupuncture point, so she stopped kissing him.

"Shi Xiyue!"

Sheng Xichen's initially magnetic and cold voice shouted her name clearly.

"Uh..." She looked embarrassed and put her hands on the bed to get up.

"I can't believe how impatient you are. You can't judge people by their appearance. You did this to me when I wasn't prepared?"

How obsessed are you with me? How much do you want to be with me? "He grabbed her arms domineeringly and forced her to still lie on top of him.