C72 Carry one on your back
"What are you doing!"
With his chest being attacked, Lin Youxi screamed out in shock. With his hands covering his chest, he glared at Xu Qingmo.
"Alright." Xu Qingmo clapped his hands.
"Eh?" Only now did Lin Youxi feel that his ankle was no longer in pain, it gently moved. Although there was still some pain, but it was already tolerable, and it was much more painful than when she cried
