Sitting on the sofa, Li Rui absent-mindedly watched the funny variety show on TV. He divided half of his mind to run the [ eternal indestructible tribulation ].
Luo Li subconsciously leaned on him to get the special warmth.
Li Rui suddenly thought of something and pulled her over. His demonic hand reached into her clothes and touched her belly.
"Ah! What are you doing? Xiao Wei and the others are still here!"
Luo Li's face was red with shyness. She grabbed Li Rui's mischievous claws through his clothes and whispered.
"No, have you recovered from your injuries?"
Li Rui picked up her lower hem, revealing her white waist. A faint scar ran across her entire lower abdomen, like an ugly scar left on a beautiful porcelain.
With heartache in his eyes, Li Rui's fingertips gently rubbed the scar. A slight numbness flowed through the skin, causing Luo Li to have goosebumps all over.
"Don't, don't ..."
