The emaciated old man was like a hungry wolf, eyes full of obscenity.

And Hua Qingwu was the lamb to be swallowed, lonely and helpless.

Hua Qingwu was in despair.

She turned around to see the place behind the stone gate with infatuation, unwillingness, and a variety of complex emotions in her eyes.

She was unwilling to leave Chu Xun.

She put her tongue between her teeth. As long as she bit her tongue hard, she would die, but ...