C423 Jingbo's Needle Tube

He frowned at Mi Si who was lying on the edge of the bed. He laid the quilt lightly on her body. Perhaps she was sleeping too deeply, Mi Si didn't feel anything.

He quietly leaned on the bed and looked at Mi Si who was sleeping soundly. Why was she frowning? Was she not sleeping well?

After hesitating for a moment, Jing Bohao pulled out the syringe and gently got up