Yvette hadn't recovered her strength yet. When she saw the dagger flash over with silver light, her body went stiff.
In a moment of desperation, she bit her tongue with the tip of her teeth.
"Ugh..."
The pain caused woke up her body instantly.
Yvette used all his strength and rolled on the ground, avoiding the cold blade.
"Bitch, you dare to escape!"
Yazmin, who looked crazy, rushed over again.
She stabbed Yvette fiercely!
Yvette shrank to the side, and the knife injured her arm. In a split second, blood seeped into her white top.
Yazmin had lost her mind completely.
She raised the knife and chased after Yvette, shouting, "Bitch, you made me like this. It's all your fault! Go to hell!"
The sharp tip of the knife pierced holes in the ground.
Yvette kept rolling and dodging, and her injured arm kept bleeding, leaving traces on the floor.
Sizzling!
