Ye Hibiscus Dyed Nig

The next moment, Ye Hishui only felt a violent pain in his head, and large chunks of memory came rushing in like a tide.,Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,Time waits for no one. Ye Feiran, following suit, knocked the unresponsive person unconscious as well.。