C42 You're Not a Man

Zhao Chumian was confused. What did he say...

Want him?

What did he want him to do?

Her wrist was pinched so hard that it hurt. She bent her legs in pain and raised her neck. She muttered in a low voice, "I want to drink water..."

She pursed her lips that were interfering. Her blurred eyes stared at Sheng Xifang's cold lips