C125 Her Dislikes

"The beeman said before he died." Ye Qingru did not hide anything from Yu Bingyi. There was a strange feeling in her heart.

Yu Bingyi's finger and abdomen blocked the bleeding wound on her wrist. He leaned forward and kissed her cheek a few times. "I feel that just a mouthful of blood from you is not enough to repay me. I also want one more thing."

"What?" Ye Qingru's heart skipped a beat