It was easy to massage the medicinal wine. However, in just five minutes, the Ji Yan on the back of the Hua Nuan was completely absorbed by the Hua Nuan's skin.
Seeing that the red color on the back of Hua Nuan's waist had faded a little, Ji Yan retracted his hand in satisfaction. Then, he turned his hand to put away the medicinal wine and turned Hua Nuan body towards him.
What he didn't want to see was a sleeping face. This made Ji Yan not know whether to laugh or cry. This person had been unwilling to sleep so much before he put on the medicinal wine. Why was he sleeping so soundly?
Could it be that he pretended to be asleep just to avoid his questioning?
Thinking of this possibility, Ji Yan lowered his head One mouth gnawed on Hua Nuan lips, trying to pierce through Hua Nuan pretend
