C617 Meatometer with Great Strength

"Eh …" She wasn't Zhuzhu, how could she know!

He didn't seem to need an answer. As soon as he said that, he grabbed her wrist and placed it in front of him. He leaned over her wrist, and his warm breath was on her skin, tickling her, and she suddenly had a bad feeling that before she could pull her hand away, he had already pressed his lips against her wound