C322 You're Asking for It
Xi Jinchen was startled for a moment, then his face darkened. As if he had thought of something, he reached out his hand and rolled up the sleeve on his arm.
"Hiss..."
Ye Ziqian sucked in a cold breath.
Hee Ye's arm was full of shocking wounds. The marks were bright red. They wound all over his arm like a whip. He looked extremely shocked.
Xi Jinchen reached out and held Ye Ziqian
