Chapter 76 What happened to his hand?

It was already late at night when the Leonard came back. Now, they had been in a mess for half a night. By the time they stopped, it was already three or four o'clock in the morning.

Puvis was so old that he couldn't bear to torture him like this. Seeing that he had stopped, he went back to his room to rest.

Sharon's hands were twisted, and her thin body was gently pressed against the wall. Her eyes were red, and she looked at the man who had his back to her, with his hands on top of his back. He was silent.

At this time, everything was quiet.

Sharon's breathing was shallow, but there was no sound of breathing on the other side of Leonard.

She didn't know if it was because she had cried too much, but her tears had soaked the medicine veil on her face. The salty liquid was stained with the wound under the medicine veil, and it hurt faintly.

"Have a rest."

The Leonard turned back, and his black eyes were cold and deep, as if they were the eyes of wild beasts in the dark night.