C487 Bloody Method 8

He nodded and a faint smile appeared on his cold face. He then said, "You want to drink water?"

I nodded, "My throat hurts!"

He moved to the edge of the bed and helped me up. He leaned against me.

I frowned and instinctively wanted to reject him. He suddenly said in a cold and indifferent voice, "You are sick now, don't think too much!"

I was stunned and didn't know what to do