C101 Return to the Bedchamber

At this moment, Gong Loujue was on the verge of tears. His breathing carried a slight tremor, and due to his excitement, his internal injuries receded. His body was filled with unbearable pain, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"What's wrong with you!"

Ling Mochen turned around and didn't have time to think about it