C142 My Husband I'm Sorry

The monitor screen was silent. Yanh Qing's only hope was gone. His addiction had eroded his mind.

His snot and tears were flowing uncontrollably. He was in a very sorry state. He rubbed against the bed and growled. It was as if there were thousands of ants gnawing on his body, and it was extremely unbearable.

His strong desire for Herod made his head dizzy, and he felt extremely disgusted