C459 Be Your Little Wolfdog

Lan Enhsing lifted Shang Xiaoxia's clothes and revealed her back.

Seeing the injury on Shang Xiaoxia's back again, Lan Enhsing only felt that it was even more tragic than what she saw in the crew locker room previously. Her entire back was swollen.

Lan Enhsing poured the live blood oil into her palm and began to rub it.

The pungent smell of live clot oil spread throughout the room