C45 Confusion

They carried Han Yiling all the way up to Lin Yue. Both of them were breathing heavily, and Han Yiling's eyes were sparkling. She was mumbling something, and her hands were touching Lin Yue's body all the time.

Lin Yue grabbed her moving little claws and she would moan. She could not move her hands, so she just bit him with her mouth.

"Han Yiling, you are the little devil who grinds people