C633 The Zombie King's Little Pussy 91

Lin Jinan felt his blood run cold. His face was touched by Lee Zimei's hand. Even though his strength had been lightened, Lin Jinan still felt pain.

Lee Zimei was wearing plastic white gloves for experiment purposes. Lin Jinan could smell an unpleasant smell of glue and something else in Lee Zimei's hand.

"It's too dirty for you to be touched