C870 I will be Responsible for You

Even so, the thin line of blood on her neck was enough to cause pain in his eyes.

Yan Molin's finger lightly fell beside her wound and he said in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?"

That low and deep voice sounded as if it cared a lot.

Gu Zifei was stunned and her heart couldn't help but beat erratically.

Right now, Yan Molin was way too easy to imagine.

However