C122 Be a Good Boy

"Beloved, let's help each other. " Chu Xiangnan went straight into Qiao Chedong's robe without saying anything.

"Your hand doesn't hurt anymore?" Qiao Chedong sighed helplessly. This guy was destined to not let him live peacefully.

"My left hand is injured. It's useless to talk about this. But, my wife, if you don't want to help me with your hand, you can help me with it. It doesn't matter