In the opposite room, Mr. and Mrs. Tian heard Liu Qianwen's cries and laughed before getting busy.
Zhang Dadan boldly entered Liu Qianwen's two types of spiritual energy, swimming along her body's meridians, opening all her pores.
The heat caused by the fever, under the wrap of the spirituality, sprinkled water on the surface of her body. The original sweat was sprayed out in the form of gas.
As the fever subsided, Liu Qianwen felt an indescribable comfort that spread throughout her body, immersing her in it.
At the same time, her consciousness gradually cleared. She noticed someone sitting behind her, their palm on her back.
Given her fierce nature in the past, if someone dared to take advantage of her, she would hit them on the spot.
But now, she wasn't worried about minor resistance, but rather that the other party might suddenly let go. The feeling was indescribable.
