Night, it was already late, and everything was silent and in the dark room, there was only a dim candlestick, and the faint flames were swaying and flickering, as if it could be extinguished at any time. Under the dim light, a huge figure reflected on the distorted shadow on the wall diagonally opposite, looking indescribable. This is a figure of a man, he stood quietly in this room, as if he had been used to standing here since ancient times, and he had been used to standing in the darkness. Although the lights shone on him, his face was just right hidden in the shadow. He could not see his face and facial features clearly. He could only see a pair of shiny eyes, shining with a heart-pounding cold light.
Sexy killing disaster