C150 She Was Yu Nuo
The corner of Yin Xiangze's mouth was stained with blood, but the smile on his face became more and more wanton. The fierceness of Qih Yanshang's fist represented the regret in his heart.
The more he regretted, the happier Yin Xiangze felt in his heart.
"That night, she was crying and begging me. . . "
Yin Xiangze's deep black eyes seemed to be immersed in the memories of that night