C460 Stand-off

"What are you doing?" Xi Lin held onto her fingers, looking at the bright scars, blushing so much that it seemed as if she was about to disappear from the face of the world.

"Does it still hurt?"

Fann Shaopeng did not look uncomfortable at all.

It was as if what he put into his mouth was not Xi Lin's finger, but a chicken claw.

Pui, what kind of lousy analogy is this?

"Cough cough