A terrible scream came out of the room, Ruyi and Pei Zheng looked at it together, the former rushed over first, for fear that Ruyi would see too bloody pictures, Pei Zheng grabbed her from behind, blocked her in front of her and opened the door.

The dim, drug-filled room was mixed with a heavy smell of blood.

Blood splattered on the collar and pale face of the man holding the knife, and he looked up, and there was nothing left in his empty pupils......

"Soft Persimmon" Chapter 105 Don't Cry It's hitting in your hand, please wait a moment,

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