The Rough Man Hunter

Tana covered her wrist, shaking her head frantically. When she looked up and saw the mark on Fang Jinxiu's neck, her face turned even redder, almost as if it was about to bleed.,"Jinxiu, go back to your room and change your clothes.",At night, after hearing the sounds coming from the next room, she blushed from her face to her heels. She was both nervous and shy, but also curious to listen.。