C398 A Tool for Giving Birth

Si Yu lay on the bed with his face facing upwards. Choo Menglin glanced at him. Her eyes were inevitably burned by the bumps on his body.

What she said was the same thing. If she really saw a certain person's real physiological reaction, Choo Menglin would not be able to withstand it.

She quickly turned her face away, her face burning red.

Si Yu laughed as he looked at her shy reaction