C708 Rushing Crown of Anger

Fortunately, it was not too late!

At this moment, Sun Yuemei's clothes were only slightly tattered, and she seemed to have torn them herself.

Other than that, there was nothing else that was bad.

However, the flame in her body only grew more majestic because it had yet to be quelled.

"Give me …" "Give it to me!"

When Sun Yuemei felt a male aura approaching her