C854 Apocalypse 45

"The book, come to me." The hand that was also pressing the switch trembled slightly.

His heart had changed. Although he wasn't a good person, his feelings for Yin Shuyi had never changed.

Yin Shuyi's mind was almost out of control. His nose was filled with the smell of blood. He wants to eat …

Yin Shuyi's eyes had already turned blood-red as he tightly held onto Jiang Yong's hand