C27 I Can Hear the Heartbeat in My Ears

Yuh Ye was sitting alone, peeling off the skin. He wanted to cry but had no tears. Tang Zheng wanted to anger him to death. He wanted to see him suffer. He was not as willing as he was.

It was the heat of the day, and a wave of heat surged in from the outside. The electric fan did not have any effect at all. It squeaked and squeaked. The air in the kitchen was mixed