C93 The Man Belonged to Some of the Lesser Demons
After letting Qi Qiqi finish rubbing the medicinal wine and having dinner with her, Xue Qilin returned to the He Yun Courtyard.
"Alas, does it hurt like hell? Bastard Situ Mu doesn't even know how to hold back..."
Xue Qilin's face was filled with bitterness as it held onto its waist. It was like an old man who had flashed to his waist and staggered along the long corridor
