C321 Under the Tushita Mountain(2)
When Su Qiang opened his eyes again, he found himself in an antique room. The room was filled with a fragrance that was extremely similar to the smell of Lee Nichang's body. There were three layers of bedding on the soft wooden bed, and Su Qiang was lying on the third layer of bedding.
Su Qiang sat up and stretched his neck. Previously, his spine had been broken by that pervert's punch