Eyedrops of Qi King

At night, with the flickering of candles and the faint sway of the bed, the overlapping shadows made the moon hide in the clouds in shame.

"Xiao Bao, let me rest for a bit."

Xiao Bao picked up Yi Qing who was like a noodle from the water and gritted his teeth: "Don't even think about it! Today, I want to get to the bottom of this, whether you really care for me or not. "

Yi Qing was stubborn and did not want him to be proud, "It's not rare! Who cares about you, calling for a bunch of houseflies and stinky bugs! "

"Good, good, good." Xiao Hui was so angry that he laughed and rushed forward again.

He did not like Yi Qing to play it down and put him in a position where he could be abandoned at any time.

Yi Qing was a treasure in his heart, so he wanted to be her cinnabar mole.

The next day, Yi Qing was unable to get up, as if he was nailed to a bed.