บท 437: Hell’s wolf : The reaper

Song Lan was furious, she couldn't believe that a bunch of thugs came to find trouble with her and even called her ugly. But then she looked at the unconscious Song Yan and her entire mouth was once again filled with honey, so what if those good-for-nothing men called her ugly? 

And even if she was ugly what about it? She crouched down and then clenched Song Yan's face with her fingers and hungrily stared at the beautiful face. This face, this face was going to be hers from today onwards!

" Master, let's get started! Now that she is here we don't need to wait anymore, the night is no longer young we should get on it," Song Lan could no longer wait as she turned to the master who was working on the human skin mask.