C18 Speed

Si Yuhan raised his tender arm slightly, but his eyes touched the wound on his left arm. Under such a dark night, the color should not be visible, but the smell of blood would be so strong.

He clenched his fist, and his expression was struggling.

Ke Ruan's attention was drawn back from the shore, and he naturally felt the abnormality of the person in his arms.

Damn it!

Ke Ruan cursed himself