C187 Night Prince's Blood Supply Little Jiao Received(7)

Before Yubai could figure out what was going on, Mu Zixuan had already placed his hand on Yubai's eyes. The cold temperature was very comfortable, and Yubai couldn't help but rub against it.

"Alright, don't think too much about it. Have a good sleep. They are still waiting for you to get better." Mu Zixuan deliberately lowered his voice and placed his elbows on the bed to look down at Yubai