C93 Who's the Pervert Who's the Pervert

As she shouted, she tightly hugged Lin Yu's arm. Her full chest, which didn't match her age, fiercely stuck onto Lin Yu's arm. Her extremely elastic and fleshy body made Lin Yu's arm feel like it was squeezed into two big sponges.

After calming herself down, she coughed lightly. "Zhu Xueqi, you asked me to help you to the infirmary