C81 One Day I'm Gonna Get It Back

A bloody taste filled my mouth. I wanted to bite the tip of Mo Qianjue's dragon-like tongue, but I could only bite myself. He tore at my clothes without restraint, exposing my beige skin to the warm yellow incandescent lamp.

I had experienced this kind of thing before, but even in the Hong Village ancient tomb, the berserk plundering was not as devoid of humanity as today