C643 This Woman Is Not Simple(part I)

With a bang, the wine rack collapsed to the ground. Glass splattered everywhere and the wine quickly spilled out. The entire suite was filled with the unique aroma of red wine.

At this very moment, this group of black shadows was riddled with wounds and bleeding profusely. His hair, which was twisted like seaweed, was soaked in a strand of blood and wine; his mouth was full of blood