C1142 The Salty and Wet Hand That Was Rubbing the Bat Oil(2)

"Lucifinil! Seeing Lucifinil raise her head and drink the 'eccentric liquid', Mary cried out in pain.

"That thing is very precious, you bastard angel! ——”

"What's so precious about it? It's just..." Lucifinil looked at the bottle in her hand. It was a beautiful Coke bottle made of glass.

The bottle was also filled with black drinks, but it was a little hard to drink. There were no bubbles