Guan Yucai was too lazy to care how he raped and raped the little girl. He leaned on the side of the iron bed with his arms and waited quietly for the old stick to tell him.

Many prisoners stare with curiosity, move their bodies quietly, and look at Guanyu with their eyes. Everyone who has a heart can see that the old stick is going to be unlucky.

But... With the stammering narration of the old stick, Guan Yu not only did not get angry, but kept nodding and listening with interest.

"So you enjoyed it? Little girls have different tastes?" Guan Yu grinned and joked.

The old stick...