C194 To indulge in his arms

At the bathroom sink, Zuo Zixian stood in front of the square mirror, unscrewing the ointment and preparing to apply it.

But before she could make a move, the ointment was taken by Ling Yiheng from behind, "I'll do it."

Following which, his callused fingers were already smeared with ointment, smearing it on her back. The coolness of the ointment made her whole body shudder