Can your analogy be any more disgusting?
Expert Fu's meticulous thinking undoubtedly reassures people, making him highly persuasive.
But the more it is like this, the final touch enters one's mind with imperceptible ease, slippery and silent.
Even as her heart complains at first glance, Lisa can't help but examine that strange shadow, now blocked by the building, again in her consciousness.
Are you sure it also has diarrhea?
If it really happened, given its body structure, do you think it would be filled with that eerie green glow or just a pile of bone fragments—Stop!
Lisa instinctively held her breath, forcefully restraining the urge to slap her head, deeply feeling the horror of mental contamination.
"Should we hurry up?"
The next moment, she chose to bite her lip and urge, forcibly diverting her attention.
"Yes, after all, this place does look a bit deep."
Fu Qian remained amicable, seemingly oblivious to having done anything inappropriate.
