MTL - Remnants of Filth - Chapter 33 Sword spirit

... ple's eyes were tired in a white porcelain shallow dish in the corner. But in contrast to this kind of sorrowful situation, it is a pile of red cushions and colorful butterflies in the depths of Dongfu.

Deep in the tent, a naked woman was curled up in tears and wailing. She was so unconscious that she didn't even react to the others in the hole.

Yue Chenqing was startled: "Why is this flower picker a woman?"

Just after Yue Chenqing said this sentence, a hand suddenly stretch ...