Ye Hibiscus Dyed Nig

After finishing his words, one of them grinned wickedly and reached out to tear open Ye Hishui's clothes.,Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,Meanwhile, clover had silently entwined itself in Ye Hisui's jet-black hair at her back. The four leaves trembled constantly, faintly revealing their excitement.。