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... ons the most. Even the lampshade of the bedside lamp is made of a young girl's skin."
Cen Qing's heart trembled.
The blood is real, let alone this piece of human skin?
Through the light of the fire, Cen Qing could still see the skin that had just been peeled off...
Clear pores.
These lunatics...
"Maybe I liked it before, but now... I don't like it."
Cen Qing covered the tip of his nose with a clean white handkerchief, with a disgus ...
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