"You see! This is incontinence, it's an illness, and it's a precursor to a serious disease, understand?"
Liu Zheng said with a chuckle, his tone even carrying a hint of blame.
"Look at you, being sick and not seeking a doctor, instead enduring it for so long, and now the signals of a serious illness are appearing."
As he spoke, he had already reached out his hand, moving towards the space between Liu Suqiu's legs.
Liu Suqiu's face grew even redder, as red as a ripe apple.
She covered her face with her hands, silently thinking to herself, "Isn't it because of you, you made the massage too comfortable just now, and only then did those things flow out on their own, how can you blame me?"
But still.
Then she heard Liu Zheng say it was a disease, she herself did not understand what was happening.
However, at this moment, Liu Zheng no longer had the leisure to consider what Liu Suqiu was thinking.
Because he had more important things to do now.
