We Can't Get Justice for Ourselves
Qingge would always remember how shocked she was by what she had seen.
Beside the man was a piece of his tongue.
It was elegant.
The man held onto the hole in his neck and continuously retreated.
The woman approached him step by step.
Look, a man cannot endure temptation. I merely drank a few cups of wine with you and randomly said some unrealistic words to you, yet you're willing to harm a wife who has wholeheartedly thought for you for my sake. This world is truly unrealistic.
Qiu Qiu picked up the blade on the ground.
He looked at the elegance on the ground and said, "Look, I already told you that this man is unreliable. He told you to just give me your body, yet you refused and insisted on making this bet with me."
"You've recovered. Not only have you lost your body, even your heart has been completely damaged, right?"
After the woman finished speaking, she began to laugh loudly.