C650 I Love You

The wound on Gong Xue's back was growing. It was very itchy, but she did not dare to scratch it.

Yem Qingzhou looked at the person in his arms and felt a little embarrassed. He could not do anything, "Xue Er, go to the room."

Gong Xue knew that he did not have good intentions to scratch her. People came and went. She was just teasing him on purpose.

Seeing his awkward appearance