Shui Jian said: "I'm asking about...your butt."

Shui Xin: "..."

Shui Xin felt a little hot on his face: "It's nothing, Tianmo Gong can restore the body."

Shui Jian said: "Oh."

As he spoke, he mustered up his courage, turned around, took Shui Xin's hand, and touched his body: "Look, it seems that the poison has not been cured, and it has flared up again."

: Or Shuixin million mouths... The author has something to say: l3l4

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