The more the liquid flowed, the more it couldn' t be wiped clean. Ye Qing didn' t care about it. He pulled the messy hair behind his ears and staggered to his feet.
However, before he could get up, a streak of snow had arrived.
In the next moment, a bone-chilling chill began to chill down her spine!
Ye Qingtong was stunned for a moment, feeling as if there was another bug crawling around.
She looked down and saw that her chest was bright red.
"Slut!" Huang Shunsheng fiercely spat at her," I knew you had bad intentions!"
Ye Qingtong looked up at him.
Huang Shunsheng's eyes were as wide as a bell. He was glaring at her viciously. A scimitar in his hand shone with cold light.
"Before killing me, I must know what happened, right?" Ye Qingtong looked at him with an indifferent and calm
