C175 He's also a Lunatic

The cold tip of the knife was pressed against his chest.

She couldn't control the strength in her hands anymore.

After a while, a faint smell of blood filled the air.

Lou Zhiwei leaned against the stone wall, trying to use its coldness to clear her mind.

However, everything was in vain.

She panted heavily, but it did not ease the pain in her body at all.

In the darkness