C177 Artificial respiration

Wuu!" "Wuwuwu!

The little thing could barely speak, and the sound grew even more desolate. It struggled to move its body, rubbing its wet fur against his pants.

"Alright! "Remember, do not hurt me!" After Bu Hui warned the little thing, he blew on the white mist on the water surface and used his inner force to push the wet clothes into the water.

With a pull and a pull