C588 His Gentleness

"A little." Hee Wanshuang blushed.

"Then bear with it for a while. It will not hurt in a while." When Lieh Yuanchen spoke, his tone unconsciously slowed down a little.

He massaged her for a while before standing up. However, due to the effects of the alcohol, he swayed a little and lost his balance.

His arm hurriedly pushed against the back of the sofa