C186 Evil-doer(1)

Feng Xi closed the computer interface and held Yin Qijin in his arms.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Really?" Yin Qijin was afraid that he would get up when she saw him frowning.

"She quickly stopped moving." What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the pain? "

"En, here on my chest." Feng Xi pulled Yin Qijin's hand to his chest and unbuttoned his shirt with his other hand. Take a look for me