C125 Drunkenness dreaming and death

Meng Ruyan's voice was like a dream as it resounded beside Han Yan's ears, "Today, you are mine, you are mine, you are mine now …"

Han Yan's consciousness started to blur. He tried his best to shake his head to clear his mind, but there was nothing he could do. Suddenly, the image of a girl appeared in his mind. It was not the Liu Xihan that he had loved before