C71 Damnit
Bo Liangchen helplessly hung up the phone. Looking at Jing Zhongren on the bed, his heart ached.
In the bathroom on the second floor, Carter carried the bloodied beauty into the bathtub.
Warm water slid down the woman's body. She had her eyes closed, and she seemed very, very tired. Even her breathing was heavy. Her hair was tied behind her head in a mess. At this moment
