A tall woman named Luo Yifeng lay unconscious on the side with her butt stuck out.
This Luo Yifeng was estimated to be in her twenties, about 1.7 meters tall. She was quite tall among women, but it was obvious that her plump butt and waist had been starved to nothing in prison. In the middle of the ass that was deliberately raised high, the messy and even dirty hair could not hide the red and broken vagina in the center. The white sticky liquid seemed to have solidified in the vagina and on the hair. The thighs were stuck together indiscriminately, indicating that the woman seemed to have suffered inhumane rape before she fell into coma.
Mo Fei took advantage of the situation and looked down under him. Sure enough, his soft cock stretched from his crotch to his thigh like a terrifying mace. It was more than 20 centimeters long before it was erect, and it was stained with bright red. It shows that this is the murder weapon.
As for why he had ruined that woman so miserably, before Mo Fei could think of it, Bai Xia had already started to talk about it vividly.
"Miss Luo just pays a meat tax. If you ask me, Master, you can just give me a little punishment. It doesn't matter. You will be so cruel that the duck down that I have worked so hard to spread will be messed up by you. At least I have met other Xizis, and young masters like you are rare."