C70 Don't get hit again

Ming Ling frowned, and lightly pushed on Su Nuannuan's shoulders. "Su Nuannuan, warm ?"

Su Nuannuan's breathing was a little hurried, there was no rhythm, it was as if she had lost her soul, and her consciousness was very unfocused. What happened just now was still lingering in her mind, lingering around her.

Seeing that she did not respond