The room was not completely dark. There was a dim yellow light everywhere. There was no one inside and no terrifying scene. Nolan Yan walked a few steps inside, his nostrils flared, and suddenly he smelled a strange fragrance coming from nowhere.
He was slightly startled, and then an indescribable sense of pleasure rushed straight to the top of his head, making him dizzy and unstable. Then the fragrance suddenly became stronger, as if a bucket of hot oil was poured on the flame, the flame exploded, and the heat steamed. The blood in his body boiled, and several bloodshot lines appeared in his eyes in an instant. It seemed as if a ball of fire was burning in his lower abdomen, and his lower body immediately raised its head.
With a "clang", the knife in his hand fell to the ground.
His body was like a crumbling, broken cage that could no longer contain his restlessness and endless desires. Nolan Yan bit his tongue and stumbled to the door. However, the door that he had just pushed open was now firmly locked from the outside. His muscles were cramping and even his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably. His body was extremely excited, but he didn't even have the strength to break out of the door.
A complete trap...the "dumb child" who led the way was actually a trap set for him.
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