Chapter 487 Would He Lose His Life Next Time?

• Ye Moxuan suddenly paused his movements and raised his head. His gaze fell on her face, and his thin lips slightly curled into a slight smile.
• "Don't worry about it. I slept on your lap all night, so it’s no big deal for me to massage you."
• Han Muzi was stunned for a few seconds before she moved his hand away. "I don't care if it is a big or small deal to you. It is a matter of your wound."