C429 Chapter 429
After the man finished speaking, he lunged forward and clamped a hand tight around Duu Luo’s throat. His other hand pressed against her chest. His fingers sprouted razor-sharp nails that tore through her clothes and sank into her skin, blood seeping down the fabric.
But there was no scream. No crying. Nothing.
The man frowned, confused, and drove his hand in deeper
