Tan MiaoTong's neck is white and slender, and his skin is crystal clear as snow. His two bare arms are frosting and competing with snow. They are bright and clean as a couple, and his fingers are as thin as spring onions. Looking at such a wonderful person, ye Chu can't help but stop holding the medicine's hand, and can't help but say, "how about you paint it for me?"

"ah..." Tan MiaoTong was stunned. He thought of Ye Chu's request. Seeing ye Chu hand her the medicine, she took it like a reflex. When she got it, she wanted to refuse and was embarrassed.

"you take off your clothes!"...