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094 Will He Dig Her Kidney?

"This is the location of the kidneys," An Yejue said quietly, and pressed heavily on the location of Han Beier's kidneys.

A very ominous premonition surged in Han Beier's heart. All the nerves in her body were tense, like a prisoner lying under the executioner's knife, waiting for execution.

She looked at him nervously

"Tell me... how would a good-natured girl feel when someone innocently took away her kidney? How would her relatives feel?" An Yejue looked at Han Beier with a deep and cold expression.

The look in his eyes made Han Beier tremble

Could it be...

Han Beier's panicked heart almost jumped out of her chest.

——Could it be that in addition to auction items, Class B auction items, etc., the Dark Night Organization is also engaged in the business of buying and selling human organs?

Han Beier stared at Dark Night Lord in horror

An Yejue's cold fingers made a heavy circle around her kidneys.

Han Beier smiled bitterly

Wouldn't he think it would be a waste of money to dig out a kidney of a beautiful lady like her and sell it?

He really doesn’t know how to show mercy and cherish jade!

"Dark Night Lord, do you want to take one of my kidneys and sell it?" Han Beier held her breath and stared at him nervously.

An Yejue looked at her with a half-smile but did not answer.

His palm slowly moved upward from Han Beier's abdomen, past her soft breasts and slender neck, and pinched her chin.

He leaned over and stayed above Han Beier

The huge force on his fingers almost crushed Han Beier's jaw.

Han Beier frowned in pain, but stared at him stubbornly, refusing to moan.

"Girl! You are such a lively beauty, wouldn't it be such a waste if you were allowed to die miserably like that?" He breathed ambiguously on her cheek, his dark eyes flashing close at hand.

With the light of malicious revenge

Han Beier stared at him with shame and anger, but she couldn't move an inch now, just like the fish on the chopping board, she could only be slaughtered by others!

His palms began to stroke restlessly up and down, and his hot palms slowly moved across her cool skin, leaving an ambiguous warmth.


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