C122 Do You Want to Suffocate This Young Master to Death

Although the wounds on Ji Moyan's back were all flesh wounds, he was still struggling in the hospital. Xiao Yinshui wiped it over and over again, causing Ji Moyan to scream out in pain on the bed.

"Moyan, bear with it." Xu Zijiao's face was full of anxiety. This young master was always so pampered