Hot Burn

"Mu Mu, tighten your grip. "

"Mu Mu, even if I die today, I will be satisfied. "

"Mu Mu, move. "

. . .

Last night, Leng Jun's low panting sound suddenly rang in her ears, and she felt hot all over. She resisted and directly kicked Li Jing's lower abdomen. She kept a distance from him and didn't touch him.

"Li Jing, this is what a doctor should do. If there is anything, we can talk about it after we find a doctor. "

She sat on the bed and moved back a little bit, keeping a distance from him. She was in a state of vigilance.

"It's getting late, pack your things and go next door. "

It meant that she didn't want to.

She didn't want to have any physical contact with him.

Li Jing smiled bitterly. "Zhi Mu, if my illness is cured and my mother's problem is also solved, will you be a real husband and wife with me?"

Duan Zhi Mu still did not give a direct answer. "You should first resolve these matters first. "