C742 I Am Cold

Her hand slowly reached out and touched her forehead, gently, not daring to touch the wound. "The wound is very painful, isn't it?"

The cold tip of his finger touched her face. Pei Qiyang reached out and pulled her down. He held her fingertips tightly and smiled faintly. "It doesn't hurt! Be good, quickly wash up. After you wash up, go to the bed and lie down