C122 I can't stop myself for a while

Qian Ruming sat silently on the side of the bed, looking at Qing Lan, for a long time, his yellow fingers slowly traced across Qing Lan's cherry lips, slowly going down, Qing Lan's cherry lips were red and swollen, her tears were soaked into the pillow!

At this moment, there were many people who could save her from the edge of hell. As long as she could move