C548 Miserable Screams of Pain

Rong Shiyao felt a warm and soft hand on his lips. It was soft and soft. Rong Shiyao's pupils turned.

The thin lips that were stopped by her opened and used two cold thin lips to hold her little finger. The breath that came out of her mouth was itchy and passed to Mi Su's fingers.

Her face was red.

He could clearly feel the temperature of his breathing.

Mi Su wanted to pull her hand back