C85 Good samaritan

"Hehe, what do you think we're going to do with this tender skin and tender flesh …" The tattooed man chuckled as he stared at Chu Yu's face, his eyes filled with hunger and thirst.

Seeing that the three people in front of her were getting closer and closer to her, and the smell of the smoke coming from the tail of the motorcycle reaching Chu Yu's nose, she tensed up and felt a chill