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The bottle smashed hard on Ma Bin’s head, spicy liquor mixed with blood soaked his hair, trickling down his forehead. His glasses on the bridge of his nose were cracked, and blood threads appeared in his eyeballs, making him look very miserable.
Zheng Si, half-naked, panted heavily, his palm like a millstone, crushing the remaining bottle neck into shards.
He held up his hand and poured everything over Ma Bin’s head, who stood motionless.
Zheng Si grabbed Ma Bi ...
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