Chapter 657: Stimulation

ǔ to see.Xu Changqing's palm was stained with a horrifying crimson.Li Yinhu's face twitched, and he couldn't help but raise his eyelids to look at the guard who had been so eager to help him before. H...t was heated until it smoked. Then soldiers would use buckets to scoop out the hot oil and pour it down all at once.Oil at this temperature, if it were to splash on you, even just a drop, would cause...