Li Yu's sensual lips curled up in a mysterious and bloodthirsty arc, the girl in front of him was like a flower bud yet to bloom, but already emanating a faint fragrance, enticing him to pick her.
Now, her clear black and white eyes were staring at him with fear and anger, arousing his bloodlust and excitement. Tonight, he was going to devour her.
"I remember you turned 18 a few days ago, right?" he asked hoarsely.
He approached step by step, Chuxia retreated step by step; yes, she turned 18 a few days ago, Xingxing had been with her, and when her dad was alive, her birthday was always a happy time, but he had destroyed her world.
"Li Yu, you're not human, you killed my dad and now you want to ruin me, you won't die a good death!"
"Are you cursing me?"
"Yes, I curse you, I curse you to go to hell!" Chuxia glared at him.
