C563 Threats and Conspiracies

"Of course, you hurt my eyes." Xia Mo laughed lightly.

Mu Yeh heard her and looked up at her eyes. His long and slender fingers slowly caressed her cheeks. His eyes were like stars, pure and untainted by vulgarity. He could clearly see his own appearance in her eyes.

"Where are your injuries?"

Xia Mo pointed to her right eye and suddenly thought that this body belonged to Xia Chen