C48 1 Million a Month

Lu Jingxuan looked at the patch of purple on Mu Han's arm. He squeezed out some ointment and applied it bit by bit. Mu Han's body first stiffened, then softened. He laid comfortably on her leg.

However, if he accidentally exerted more strength, he could still feel Mu Han's body trembling in pain.

She had finished applying the paint on Mu Han's arm. Then