Good Health

Su Feifei's attacks were particularly fierce.

A hand was hanging on his neck. She turned over and pressed him under her as her other hand continued to move downwards.

Bo Silin broke out in a cold sweat.

"Wait," Bo Silin panted and stopped her.

Su Feifei looked up. 

"What are we waiting for?" She said, "Bo Silin, can't you do it now?"

Bo Silin was speechless.

"F*ck!"

Before he could argue, she felt his pulse again.

"You're in good health this time." She said, "You don't have a kidney deficiency anymore."

Bo Silin's lips trembled.

He was finished.

Ever since they left the deserted island, Su Feifei's vocabulary had become richer by the day!

For the past few days, he had been seeing Tiantian and Shen Ruoqing bring her into the viewing room secretively every day. They would enter with a few people and come out with blushing faces.