C209 Good

Jingjing's eyes were burning red. She struggled free from the rope in her hand, ignoring the fact that her wrist was covered in blood. Trembling, she pried open Su Cuo's clothes.

Su Cuo untied the rope. Jingjing tried her best to hold back her impulse. She did not look at Su Cuo's strong chest under his shirt.

Su Cuo carefully looked at the woman in front of him