The middle-aged banshee imprisoned the person at the railing, swallowed her saliva, and looked at the thin white fragile neck with greed in her eyes.

As if she only needed a light bite to break the other party's fragile neck, the middle-aged banshee licked the corners of her mouth and said: "Actually, I still haven't said one thing, once a banshee has eaten people, it is really difficult to control the desire to eat people." ”

"Because of this feeling, it's so cool!" After speaking, the middle-aged banshee bit her neck fiercely

Chapter Ninety-Four The Banshee is hitting in her hand, please wait a moment,

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