Chapter Twenty-Seven: Stop Biting
In the early morning of the second day, the early summer sun shone through the dense foliage, forming sparkling spots the size of copper coins on the ground.
The girl was a little uncomfortable by the sun, sat up from the bed unhurriedly, clenched her hands into empty fists and leaned upward, leaned forward, and straightened her waist and abdomen.
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Chapter 27 of "The World of Inheriting Demons" Don't bite It's hitting with your hand, please wait a while,
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