C637 Poison

Meng Fann whispered, his eyes wide with astonishment. He hadn't anticipated such an extraordinary coincidence—that Luo Huaxin's wound would be so precisely placed on such a sensitive part of her delicate body.

Blood seeped from her ample chest, soaking her clothes and faintly revealing the contours of her figure. Despite being drenched in blood and grievously injured, Luo Huaxin