until she could no longer see the figures of Feng Ming and Dazi did An Xuetang withdraw her gaze. She looked at Mo Yunjing, "Ajing, how is your wound now"Let me know if you have more text you'd like...Mo Yunjing smirked, then flipped her over and pinned her beneath him.

“...”

Looking into his eyes, so deep and fathomless, as if they would dissect her limb by limb, An Xuetang understood.

Mò Yún Jǐng lowered his eyelids, looking at her softly, "Táng Táng, do you understand"

At this point, An Xue Tang was completely powerless to roll her eyes. She understood now, but what then

He's done this before, what else can she say

He's already like this, she clearly can't refuse... Well... anyway, being eaten dry and wiped clean is her ultimate destiny.

"Ajing, this time you hurry up, I...I...tired...pain...um"

Mo Yunjing's voice was hoarse. "I will try my best."

A certain inn in Beijang Cityo be, but there was no way to explain it.He knew even more clearly that no matter who in the world, be it a skilled doctor, physician, imperial physician, divine healer, or even his own personal A-tan...