C115 Feng yushu died?

At this moment, his lips were bloodless, pale to the point of almost turning transparent. Zhan Xiaolou took a deep breath and told himself that he was saving a life.

With one hand, he pinched Feng Yu's nose, then pressed his mouth against it, blowing in all the air in his mouth.

The moment he touched it, the soft touch made Zhan Xiaolou's whole body tremble as if he had been electrocuted