He rolled and crawled, trying to escape.
Bo Silin grabbed him. "Stay with me!"
These words were squeezed out from between his teeth.
"I won't!" Qiu Ye lowered his voice, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward. "No! Let go! Let go! Bo Silin!"
Bo Silin was very strong as he pressed the person down.
Under the fire, the silhouette of a girl with a slender waist appeared. She was wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt and black leather pants, and a pair of high heels with shiny diamonds to accompany her slender legs.
Just looking at her body was enough to make one's nose bleed. However, that face shone even brighter.
The large area of purple eyeshadow set the tone of the nightclub. Her bloody mouth and fiery red lips decorated the desolate island. Even her cheekbones were accentuated. For a moment, they couldn't tell if she had drunk alcohol or if she had applied blush.
