C354 Touching the Chief's Granddaughter

Qin Yuan was a man, not a god. He definitely couldn't do it at this moment.

And so, in a state of euphoria, Qin Yuan's hands moved back and forth on Hee Yiren's chest. After a few breaths, the temperature of Hee Yiren's chest finally returned to normal.

Hee Yiren's pale face began to turn for the better. Her complexion was slightly ruddy, not as pale as before, and her breathing was steady