C212 Can You Forgive Me?

Jun Siming, who was wearing Jun Siming's clothes, walked to the bed. He took a step forward with his long legs and sat beside Lu Wanwan.

Ah! It's over, it's over! Lu Wanwan screamed madly in her heart, feeling like she was going to be tortured by blood again.

Jun Siming's large hand landed on her neck and gently pinched it, as if he was making a touch for a pet dog.

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