C772 The Root of the Problem
"No, I can't. Xiao Hao. This. . . How many times has it been? If this continues, big sister will die in front of you. . . " Zhao Yuqin was completely naked as she lay in Zhou Hao's arms. She was so weak that she could not even speak. It was as if her entire body had been injected with anesthesia. She could not even move half of her fingers.
Zhou Hao gently caressed Zhao Yuqin's pink skin
