Speaking of which, she remembered that the terror and dissatisfaction at that time hit Master several times before adding, "But Master doesn’t know what happened, and terrorist forces are released in her body."
I didn’t dare to go near, and then Master flew out. When I chased after Master, Master was saying,’ Butterfly, it’s my fault I didn’t take care of you.’ Hum, I didn’t know why you didn’t take good care of…
I’m willing to have sex with you, but don’t kill me.
That depends on your performance. I won’t kill you if you treat me well. But the people you fucked never left alive. I killed them because they served me badly. If you want to live, please serve me well with…