C51 She's Just Sick Okay

Dressed in a red undergarment, Du Du lay on the snow-white bed and nibbled on his feet happily.

Rong Jiu Nian looked especially miserable. His white shirt sleeves were rolled up, and there was a pool of water on his body.

There was no need to ask to know who the culprit was.

He had a handsome hairstyle, and he was unrestrainedly covering his forehead, covering his eyebrows