C203 Little Bastard Is up to No Good

The next morning, Jing Mo woke up with soreness all over his body. He sat on the bed with a confused look and looked at the strange room. His head was still empty. After a few minutes, his memory of last night gradually recovered.

His chest, neck, and thigh were still somewhere else. There was a kind of pain that was difficult to speak of. His waist was also sore. He blinked in a daze