Chapter 1293 Is This Protection?

ng.An Xuetang was amazed by his skin, she was so envious.Mo Yunjing was still sleeping at this time. An Xuetang's round eyes fell on him. His black hair was like ink, scattered around his pillow, and...She was completely focused on Eleven's injuries. His injuries were truly severe; now if she accidentally touched any of his critical areas, he could very well die.Squatting down, An Xue Tang furrowed...