C140 Don't Bite Me I'm Itching

"Um. . . "

It was already late at night. A soft groan came from the quiet ward. Zhao Qinghe woke up and felt uncomfortable from the pressure on his body, so he subconsciously snorted.

Before he had time to observe the situation, a mechanical voice appeared in his mind.

"Master, I want to sleep. "

Zhao Qinghe did not hesitate. "Okay. "

When Zhao Qinghe was unconscious, 306 was waiting