C58 Not Going to
"You hit me?" Xia Yan struggled as he tried to sit up, but the wound that had just healed was not even able to move due to the slight rupture from the palm just now.
Under the blanket, Xia Xun's wounds gradually dyed the tourniquet covering the wounds.
Hei Hao looked down at her from above. On his handsome face, besides anger, there was also anger. He roared angrily
