C171 Clear Bow

Yang Ning pressed his finger against the window and gently pulled it. The sound was very soft, but there was a unique rhythm in Yellow Hair's ears. Yellow Hair could not help but feel more and more tired. He slowly lowered his head and slightly closed his eyes.

"Now..." Yang Ning's voice was full of bewitching magic. He said softly, "You will feel very tired and very tired. You want to rest