C850 Romantic Paris
The room was filled with a thick smell of blood. Jing Nian frowned. She did not like this smell.
"Young man, don't look. It's disgusting."
Although they had already pulled up their pants, he did not want Jing Nian to see these disgusting scenes.
Jing Nian looked at the few of them who were twitching in pain because they did not take any anesthetics. They were much older than back then
