it was a little sweet.
it drilled into people's hearts.
duan linbai sniffed and slightly looked away. however, his entire body was wrapped in this aura, so his breathing was a little heavier. his heart and eyes were filled with a sweet smell, and even his breathing became careful.
he felt a little out of breath, and his face turned red.
"a-are you done yet?" duan linbai felt like he was about to suffocate to death.
he moved his arm slightly, and the alcohol touched the suture. it was a hot burning feeling, and his scalp was numb with pain. he couldn't help but hiss.
"i told you not to move!" xu jiamu held onto his arm, his eyes a little red ...
it was a little moist, like the ripples of autumn waves.
it was good-looking, but it also made one's heart ache.
"i'm not moving." duan linbai pursed his lips, wondering why he was looking at him so pitifully. " xu jiamu, i really won't move. "
