The situation changed, and the situation changed. Yan Xin finally controlled the initiative firmly in her own hands. It seemed that she was going to vent all the grievances that had just been accumulated in her heart. She punched Yang Liu's back and arms with her fists like raindrops.
Yang Liu didn't care much about Yu Xin's fist, but under the fierce fist attack, she even launched a few "flesh-rapping Hands" from time to time, which made Yang Liu cry out in pain.
Yu Xin finally stopped torturing Yang Liu after dozens of punches and bouts.
"Humph, I'll let you off this time!"
With a shy voice, Zhixin jumped up from the willow and walked out of the pine forest.
"Cough cough, Xin Xin, wait a minute. Did you still keep your promise?" Yang Liu felt her body becoming lighter. She hurriedly
