Fang Yongzheng stood dumbfounded beside the enchanting woman, with milky white liquid dripping down his face.
A foul stench emanated from his face.
Zhu Ting'er, who was hiding behind Lin Tian, jumped in fright at the scream.
She wanted to turn around to see what was happening.
But Lin Tian held her hand, shook his head solemnly and said, "Don't look! It's not good for you, trust me!"
Zhu Ting'er was just an ordinary young girl, and facing such a scene would be nothing short of a nightmare and an indelible shadow.
The situation before them was somewhat bizarre and perverse!
Not to mention Zhu Ting'er, even Fang Yongzheng was utterly shocked.
He first let out a scream, then wiped the liquid from his face, repeatedly retreating until he collapsed to the ground, "Damn, damn, damn... Damn, it's a man... Damn, how is it a man!"
Fang Yongzheng's voice was filled with horror and disbelief.
