The effectiveness of Makka is getting stronger and stronger...

Xiang Yutian shook off her hand, his pupils began to shrink, and his tall figure rolled on the ground in pain, in a miserable state.

"Xiang Yutian, Xiang Yutian..."

Jiang Weiwei's heart was severely grasped by something.

She crawled next to him and looked at him helplessly. He roared hoarsely, like a low whimper of a wild animal.

Xiang Yutian went to scratch his chest again.

"don't want--"

This time Jiang Weiwei quickly reached out his hand and blocked it.

His fingers scratched several marks on her white arms...

"..."

Jiang Weiyi gritted his teeth and endured it.
Chapter completed!