C630 Massage Head

"Shui Hua, my head hurts …"

He felt his heart tighten as he swallowed his words, unable to say a word. With a little more effort, Leng Shuihua helped Qi Tianrui into the room and carefully put him on the bed.

When the pressure on her hands disappeared, she abruptly relaxed. She could not help but let out a breath of relief as she wiped the sweat off her forehead.

Qi Tianrui