C61 Feeling of Shame

Soon, Nan Shaoloong walked out in his white pajamas.

Nan Shaoloong looked at Yan Xiaoke on the bed and found that she had tightly wrapped him again. He let out a sigh of laughter.

Sigh! Was there any use in wrapping it up so tightly? Wait a minute, isn't it also going to be torn apart by me? One had to know that he had to observe her wounds up close