C65 Escape from the Devil's Claws

"Are you all right? Are your injuries serious?" Sunn Yaheng's concerned question came over. The young man was lying in his arms, his face pale and somewhat weak. "It's alright. This is not the worst. I can handle it. "

Xia Mingyu's words had somewhat touched Sunn Yaheng's heart. When he smelled the fragrance coming from the young man's body, Sunn Yaheng almost couldn't hold it in anymore