Su Ruan Ning felt that she was about to melt and spread out, and the wine she had just drunk began to burn from her stomach to the limbs, she was so soft that she let out an unconscious whimper.

The bath towel was already wet and couldn't be wet, Su Ruan Ning didn't like this wet touch, but she didn't have the strength to throw the bath towel aside.

Time is infinitely extended, and the sound of her own breathing is infinitely amplified.

I don't know how long it took,......

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