C194 The Last Thing I Want Is to Quarrel with You

Wei Qing sighed and put the cotton swab back on the table. It was very irritating to disinfection cotton. If Yan Chuyang applied it to him now, he might not be able to fall asleep from the pain tonight. He would do it tomorrow morning.

Seeing the man close the bottle, Yan Chuyang heaved a sigh of relief. After struggling, he said: "Let go, I'm going to sleep