Instinctively sensing danger, Samuel held his breath, not even daring to blink his eyelashes.
Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run. The man's current state is obviously a little "high". The palm of his hand pressed against his ankle is so hot that it seems to be burning.
"I..." The young man got a glimpse of some socialist images out of the corner of his eye and was stunned. He immediately turned his head away as if he was burned.
---There were many things to do after returning home. The two of them were still wearing the same shirt and trousers. The suits were slim-fitting and could not hide some overly harmonious changes.
"You?" The scene that appeared in the dream was right in front of him. Victor asked calmly, as if the person who was showing a "ferocious look" was not him.
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