She must take revenge (1)

Sherby whimpered, but soon realized that it was no use.

Luo tianlin's face was as cold as ice. One cotton ball with alcohol was not enough to disinfect the wound, so he quickly used a second one and used hydrogen peroxide to clean it.

She struggled, but his large hand was like an iron Pincher, pressing down on her calf with great force, not letting her move at all.

Shiba really wanted to cry.

She really wanted to turn off the Halo of being pitiful.

Sometimes, the more delicate a woman was and the more she cried, the more it could stimulate a certain wild nature in a man's heart.

Now, Luo tianlin's hands were holding her tighter and tighter, as if he was going to rub her bones into his palms.

Buzzzzzz!

Shiba bit her lip. Hubby, I'm almost done. I'll be at home for the next few days and won't go anywhere."

She was obedient.