C88 Advance Territorial Division Battles

In the morning, the weather was beautiful.

Su Ge laid on the bed weakly. After two consecutive nights of acupuncture, even he felt very tired.

Fortunately, Xiaoxun and Keqing were kneeling on the ground to massage his back. Two pairs of small boneless hands were pinching Su Ge's back. His delicate fingers rubbed his skin inch by inch, causing him to slightly close his eyes