17岁忍不住跟妈妈发脾气

Shen Qinyu tore off another piece of cloth from the already torn clothes. After tying her wrist, she tied Ning Cheng's wrist with the other end. From here, I could only see the surrounding area of ​​one foot, and my consciousness unusable. If we are not tied up, I'm afraid we will be scattered soon....