C115 Roche's Meatometer

Su Mu came back to his senses and found that the cotton swab in his hand had been pushed into Luo Beiyao's wound. Dark red blood flowed out from the wound that had stopped the bleeding with great difficulty.

Luo Beiyao looked at Su Mu with a smile without any intention of blaming him. He stretched out his hand to touch Su Mu's face. Facing Su Mu's slightly cold gaze