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... the chicken blood gurgling from the chicken's neck may splash everywhere.
Even so, a few drops of blood splashed onto Yun Qinghuan's white hands. For a moment, the warm and sticky feeling made her so uncomfortable that she almost threw the bowl in her hand.
She usually uses plasma when acting. The plasma is very lifelike, but no matter how realistic it is, it can't compare to the real and warm blood now.
With the last trace of reason, Yun Qinghuan calmed herself down and di ...
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