C41 Brother Help

Something's wrong.

This feeling...

So strange.

"Hiss..."

A slight pain came from his stomach, plus the sweat that was originally soaked in hot water, thin and dense beads of sweat appeared in front of his forehead.

Zhao Chumian endured the pain and left the bathtub. In a few moves, she wiped her body dry and wrapped herself in a bath towel before running to the bedside