C76 Personally applied

What was this tyrant doing?

It was hard to understand why she should suddenly be concerned about her wounds after kneeling all day.

Could it be ? What kind of terrifying medicine was this?

Thinking about that miserable day, Ling Tianqing subconsciously shrunk back and hid in the corner of the bed.

She didn't want to be drugged...

If this pill is the same as last time..