C92 It Really Is the Divine Doctor

Two hours later.

Bedroom, on Liu Jing's bed.

Liu Jing's beautiful face was covered with sweat as she panted. Her fair and jade-like arms tightly hugged Liu Lang's firm body with a face full of happiness and satisfaction.

Pow!

"I'm asking you to be naughty, it hurts so much …" Liu Jing said coquettishly, but there was no trace of discontent in her tone, more like she was flirting.

Indeed