Lu Chaozong's eyes were cold and dry.

didn't answer He Yueshao's words, just put it on the black leather coat, and wiped the blood on his hands vigorously.

When I "banged" Tonga Ming with passion just now, I was already splashed with blood, where did I wipe it clean?

It's just going to rub more and more, and the more you rub it, the more scarlet it becomes.

Beads of blood clotted, ticked and fell to the ground.

On the ground, Tongamin, who was convulsing from pain, let out a "ho...... Ho ......" weak cry.

"Vomit-" He Yueshao saw that her scalp was numb, and when she turned her back, she felt her stomach tumbling, covering her mouth and retching several times.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Chaozong finally stopped wiping his hands, and said slowly, "This kidnapping you wants to pull you along."

"Seventy Little Lucky Wife" Chapter 214 Whoever repents is the dog is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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