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As the old man described the situation, he had an intoxicated expression on his face, as if he was a drug addict.

At that time, I kept staring at the dripping blood on my finger. As my gaze was too direct, my wife scolded me when she saw me and angrily walked out of the kitchen. Then I saw the drop of blood on the counter and I suddenly licked it. It was very sweet, like a delicacy in the world