C43 Your Teeth Are so Poisonous

A familiar voice sounded by his ear anxiously. Su Beiche calmed himself down and slowly regained some consciousness.

The high fever made his eyelids seem to be covered with a layer of red mist. He slowly relaxed his mouth and hesitantly called out, "Warm?"

"Brother, it's me."

He looked at Su Beiche's thin lips, which were dyed in blood and seemed even more sexual and beautiful