C936 Protect Our Lord Watanabe 137

Soong Zhiye was lying on the bed. It was unknown whether it was because the air conditioner was too hot or because the humidifier was too full, but he was sweating all over.

The strange feeling made him uncomfortable and he could not help but move a little.

"Little Du." Soong Zhiye covered his eyes to catch his breath, "About that..." It's a little hard. "

Xu Qingdu looked up at Soong Zhiye