C892 Over the Balcony!

Lee Junxi rubbed it gently. The warm palm seemed to have a tiny electric current.

"Where else does it hurt? Here? Or here? " Lee Junxi asked.

Lin Muyan tensed up.

"It doesn't hurt..." Lin Muyan couldn't even speak clearly.

The corner of Lee Junxi's mouth curled up as his actions became more and more gentle.

Finally, Lin Muyan couldn't take it anymore …

"Little girl