C186 I Died of Thirst in My Previous Life

"Rest well, I'll see you later. " Xiao Jingyi had a faint smile on his face. After saying this, he got up and was about to leave.

Mo Xiaomin's gaze followed the man and lifted up.

Wah! This figure! This curve! This height!

Ahhhhh! Was this the benefit of being beaten up by the heavens?

"I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty. . . I'm thirsty!" Mo Xiaomin did not know what to say to make him stay