Ye Hibiscus Dyed Nig

"tsk tsk tsk, this trash is covered in blood, but he's still pretty to look at. Hehehe, little beauty, let big brother take good care of you!",Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, Ye Hirai's nose twitched, a hint of joy appeared in her heart, and she stepped into the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.。