Chapter 599
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"Yes, chief."
……
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A deep, damp prison.
Huan Qingyan shivered, and a very uncomfortable feeling surged in his heart, like screaming and escaping from here.
Jimoya took her hand and led the way in front. The prison was built underground, especially large and empty.
The footsteps echoed at every step.
Occasionally, from the depths of the dungeon, there were bursts of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people jump.
"What's the matter? Girl Yan?" Jimoya found her abnormality from the very beginning.
When the girl entered the dungeon, she felt very disgusted, and her face was full of panic and fear.
Huan Qingyan didn't know what was wrong with him. He calmed his mind. "I'm a little flustered. I don't know why. What are we going to do in the dungeon?"
In the twinkling eyes of the stars in Jimo, there are fine light and shadow. The brilliance of his whole body is like a bright lamp, illuminating everything around him.
Wisdom, elegance, nobility and alienation.
He walked at a leisurely pace, holding Huan's hand, without stopping.
"It's coming soon, you'll know."
Because of the arrival of jimoya, the guards in the dungeon have retreated. At present, there are only two of them except the prisoners.
It's been a while.
It's getting wetter and wetter inside, mixed with bursts of mildew and odor, which is particularly unpleasant.
Jimoya explained, "this is the area of death row prisoners."
While talking, they had reached the depths of the prison, where the cells were made of special cold iron.
The dim oil lamp is semi combustible and hung on the wall. In the corridor, the light is dim.
Jimoya comes to a stinking cell with a magic face.
In this cell, there are two prisoners sentenced to death. A fat man, whose fat is like waves, hangs down in circles. He is ugly and fierce. He is beating and scolding a woman who describes withered Artemisia.
A fat man like this can tell who he is without looking at his face!
Kim Dae Jung!
He's not dead yet?
The judgment of the sanctuary seems too slow.
Jimoya motioned her to calm down her anger. Don't get angry easily!
At this time, they found that the light of the golden bell was not hidden in the dungeon, so they had no effect.
The woman who was beaten, scolded and abused by Kim Dae Jung had ragged clothes and was almost naked. Her body was full of bruises and bruises, shocking, all over her body, including the woman's privacy.
Kim Tae Chung pulled hard at the bulge on the woman's chest and twisted hard, "it's you stinky * * * *, you stinky * * * * who made me so miserable. I was sentenced to death. I was locked up in this dark place every day and ate like pig food..."
The woman was pale with pain and wanted to step back for fear.
It's like crying.
Jin Dazhong was angry, pulled her hair over, slapped her ears, and made her mouth bleed. "Why are you hiding? I've played all over your body for a long time. I feel like vomiting every day. Now I have no sexual interest in you. I'm a crazy woman without two or two flesh. I feel like vomiting when I see you. What's there to hide?"
Huan Qingyan is very angry. This Kim Dae Jung is hurting women again. She is preparing to go forward and do justice.
I was held by Jimo ya.
She saw the woman's face through the faint corridor light in the dungeon.
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"Yes, chief."
……
***
A deep, damp prison.
Huan Qingyan shivered, and a very uncomfortable feeling surged in his heart, like screaming and escaping from here.
Jimoya took her hand and led the way in front. The prison was built underground, especially large and empty.
The footsteps echoed at every step.
Occasionally, from the depths of the dungeon, there were bursts of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people jump.
"What's the matter? Girl Yan?" Jimoya found her abnormality from the very beginning.
When the girl entered the dungeon, she felt very disgusted, and her face was full of panic and fear.
Huan Qingyan didn't know what was wrong with him. He calmed his mind. "I'm a little flustered. I don't know why. What are we going to do in the dungeon?"
In the twinkling eyes of the stars in Jimo, there are fine light and shadow. The brilliance of his whole body is like a bright lamp, illuminating everything around him.
Wisdom, elegance, nobility and alienation.
He walked at a leisurely pace, holding Huan's hand, without stopping.
"It's coming soon, you'll know."
Because of the arrival of jimoya, the guards in the dungeon have retreated. At present, there are only two of them except the prisoners.
It's been a while.
It's getting wetter and wetter inside, mixed with bursts of mildew and odor, which is particularly unpleasant.
Jimoya explained, "this is the area of death row prisoners."
While talking, they had reached the depths of the prison, where the cells were made of special cold iron.
The dim oil lamp is semi combustible and hung on the wall. In the corridor, the light is dim.
Jimoya comes to a stinking cell with a magic face.
In this cell, there are two prisoners sentenced to death. A fat man, whose fat is like waves, hangs down in circles. He is ugly and fierce. He is beating and scolding a woman who describes withered Artemisia.
A fat man like this can tell who he is without looking at his face!
Kim Dae Jung!
He's not dead yet?
The judgment of the sanctuary seems too slow.
Jimoya motioned her to calm down her anger. Don't get angry easily!
At this time, they found that the light of the golden bell was not hidden in the dungeon, so they had no effect.
The woman who was beaten, scolded and abused by Kim Dae Jung had ragged clothes and was almost naked. Her body was full of bruises and bruises, shocking, all over her body, including the woman's privacy.
Kim Tae Chung pulled hard at the bulge on the woman's chest and twisted hard, "it's you stinky * * * *, you stinky * * * * who made me so miserable. I was sentenced to death. I was locked up in this dark place every day and ate like pig food..."
The woman was pale with pain and wanted to step back for fear.
It's like crying.
Jin Dazhong was angry, pulled her hair over, slapped her ears, and made her mouth bleed. "Why are you hiding? I've played all over your body for a long time. I feel like vomiting every day. Now I have no sexual interest in you. I'm a crazy woman without two or two flesh. I feel like vomiting when I see you. What's there to hide?"
Huan Qingyan is very angry. This Kim Dae Jung is hurting women again. She is preparing to go forward and do justice.
I was held by Jimo ya.
She saw the woman's face through the faint corridor light in the dungeon.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"Yes, chief."***A deep, damp prison.Huan Qingyan shivered, and a very uncomfortable feeling surged in his heart, like screaming and escaping from here.Jimoya took her hand and led the way in front. The prison was built underground, especially large and empty.The footsteps echoed at every step.Occasionally, from the depths of the dungeon, there were bursts of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people jump."What's the matter? Girl Yan?" Jimoya found her abnormality from the very beginning.When the girl entered the dungeon, she felt very disgusted, and her face was full of panic and fear.Huan Qingyan didn't know what was wrong with him. He calmed his mind. "I'm a little flustered. I don't know why. What are we going to do in the dungeon?"In the twinkling eyes of the stars in Jimo, there are fine light and shadow. The brilliance of his whole body is like a bright lamp, illuminating everything around him.Wisdom, elegance, nobility and alienation.He walked at a leisurely pace, holding Huan's hand, without stopping."It's coming soon, you'll know."Because of the arrival of jimoya, the guards in the dungeon have retreated. At present, there are only two of them except the prisoners.It's been a while.It's getting wetter and wetter inside, mixed with bursts of mildew and odor, which is particularly unpleasant.Jimoya explained, "this is the area of death row prisoners."While talking, they had reached the depths of the prison, where the cells were made of special cold iron.The dim oil lamp is semi combustible and hung on the wall. In the corridor, the light is dim.Jimoya comes to a stinking cell with a magic face.In this cell, there are two prisoners sentenced to death. A fat man, whose fat is like waves, hangs down in circles. He is ugly and fierce. He is beating and scolding a woman who describes withered Artemisia.A fat man like this can tell who he is without looking at his face!Kim Dae Jung!He's not dead yet?The judgment of the sanctuary seems too slow.Jimoya motioned her to calm down her anger. Don't get angry easily!At this time, they found that the light of the golden bell was not hidden in the dungeon, so they had no effect.The woman who was beaten, scolded and abused by Kim Dae Jung had ragged clothes and was almost naked. Her body was full of bruises and bruises, shocking, all over her body, including the woman's privacy.Kim Tae Chung pulled hard at the bulge on the woman's chest and twisted hard, "it's you stinky * * * *, you stinky * * * * who made me so miserable. I was sentenced to death. I was locked up in this dark place every day and ate like pig food..."The woman was pale with pain and wanted to step back for fear.It's like crying.Jin Dazhong was angry, pulled her hair over, slapped her ears, and made her mouth bleed. "Why are you hiding? I've played all over your body for a long time. I feel like vomiting every day. Now I have no sexual interest in you. I'm a crazy woman without two or two flesh. I feel like vomiting when I see you. What's there to hide?"Huan Qingyan is very angry. This Kim Dae Jung is hurting women again. She is preparing to go forward and do justice.I was held by Jimo ya.She saw the woman's face through the faint corridor light in the dungeon.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
