C132 I'll Give You a Chance

Ye Qingtian walked up to him with the glass of red wine in his hand and poured it on his face bit by bit.

The assassin shut his mouth and turned his head to prevent the wine from flowing into his mouth. He had a flesh body. If the wine entered his mouth, his life would be over.

"The wine you prepared yourself, don't you want to drink some?" Ye Qingtian asked him