Ah Huang's head fell off with a face of white tea.

Of course, there was no blood at the fracture.

Ah Huang may prefer yellow, and he can change his clothes according to the color of white tea, which is already the limit.

So of course, the broken wound is only a yellow non-Newtonian texture.

It's inhuman to look at.

So Xue Tao also hesitated, staring at the wound with some uncertainty.

Ah Huang's head turned on the ground, face

"The Sick and Weak Beauty Becomes a God in the Horror Game" 540: [Returning from a Snowy Night] A lot of Ah Huang is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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