Shuo Huang De Xiao Gou Hui Bei Chi Diao De 9

Xiao Gou froze.

He retreated to a derelict noodle bar at the edge of the district. The chef was a massive man with cybernetic eyes that never seemed to blink. Kael ordered a bowl of broth, leaning back into the shadows. He felt clever. He felt safe. shuo huang de xiao gou hui bei chi diao de 9

Xiao Gou’s heart hammered against his ribs, a trapped bird itself. Rule Number Nine, he recited in his head. If the lie is not perfect, the flesh is forfeit. Xiao Gou froze