Ye Huiran Night Mu L

Footsteps grew closer, Ye Hiran's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, and she grabbed a hairpin that lay forgotten beside her.,Upon finishing, one of them grinned wickedly, reaching out to rip open Ye Hixian's clothes.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed the surroundings. A quick search of her memory revealed that this was Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.。