Chapter 95

/// bath in the bedroom. The driver opened the door room urgently!

Through the crack in the door, he saw a disheveled, drenched woman, embarrassed from the bath. The room sat out.

"Demon, you deserve a high fever! I knew I wouldn't save you and let you burn to sunlight. Burn yourself to death..." Heart roared as she got up from the ground.

Immediately after, Demon's tall body also took a bath. Room.

He was naked, with only a small towel around his waist, and his body was dripping with water stains.

The original hanging bottle has long disappeared.

And the hand that originally had a hanging needle oozed blood.

Blood dripped along his fingertips, dripping to the floor, shocking.

At a glance, Demon saw the driver's existence through the door's crack, and he subconsciously raised his eyebrows, "Chief, go get the first aid kit."

"Yes, master!"

Thirty seconds later, the driver quickly broke in with a first-aid kit.

Demon sat strai