Du Fan (like a crazy man): Master, if you are not feeling well, let me rub it for you~ Zhuo Tian (like licking his paws and squinting his eyes in a cold manner): Meow~ [Very good, you have successfully attracted my attention] With a bang, the smoke dispersed, and a handsome black-haired man suddenly appeared. Zhuo Tian (coldly raised his chin): I feel uncomfortable down there, please rub it. Du Fan: ∑(っ °Д °;)っIs this true? Shen Shui Jing is definitely not my master. Asking for cover