"Xue'er, you're so silly! Don't you still have your mouth?" Zhang Xiaohao said, exasperated.
The other party hesitated for a bit, taking a long time.
Then, following Zhang Xiaohao's instructions…
Half an hour later.
Zhang Xiaohao, with his eyes closed, somehow mustered the strength to hold her…
Afterward.
Zhang Xiaohao let go of his grip, weakly, and fell directly into a deep sleep.
"Cough! Cough! Cough…" Xu Xinyan coughed violently, her tears almost spilling from her eyes.
With a fierce glare, her beautiful eyes looked as if they could eat Zhang Xiaohao alive with their icy stare.
She then quickly rushed to the washroom.
The next day.
Zhang Xiaohao woke up feeling refreshed and spirited, possibly because of the release from the night before, even his body had recovered a bit of strength.
In the room.
Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai, both women, looked at Zhang Xiaohao with concern.
"Honey, how are you feeling now?"
"Is Zhang Xiaohao feeling better?"
