The man's handsome face was stained with mottled blood, his long eyebrows were as black as ink, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be carved with a carving knife.

His eyes were completely hollow, and he warned again: "Don't make noise. ”

"I need to be quiet every night." ...

"Full Marks for the Preference of the Sick Male God" Chapter 239 Please, save my night is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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