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He couldn't hurt Sylvia.

He stretched out his hands and subconsciously wanted to hug her, but the next second, he violently pushed her away again, using less strength.

"Go, go away!"

Sylvia looked at Franklin. Blood oozed from his lips and dripped down to the floor.

"Go! Didn't you hear me?" Franklin raised his hand and was about to push her further away when Sylvia caught his wrist. She stared at him, "Franklin! Wake up. I'm Sylvia!"

"Sweetie... Go away!" The pain came to him again and Franklin screamed in pain.

He roared like a trapped beast and punched his fist into the wall again. There was the smell of blood in the air.

His black shirt had been torn, showing his chest. Sylvia could see his muscles.

Pain and mania caused him to bite his palm as if this was the only way to ease his pain.

Sylvia looked at him in madness and shuddered.

He would rather hurt himself than hurt her...

No, she couldn't watch him hurt himself and do nothing.

Sylvia quickly walked to the drawer and began to find her silver needles. She had just used them the day before yesterday. Why couldn't she find them now?

"Are you looking for this?"

Suddenly, Franklin's voice sounded behind her.

Sylvia turned to look at him in surprise and saw her bag of silver needles in his hand.

She was stunned, "You... Why did you take my needles?"

you stung me?"

at Sylvia as if

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You have

a pretty face, but unfortunately, you are nothing

earth was

lose her temper, she gritted her teeth and thought to herself. Franklin was sick, she couldn't reason with a sick person,

silver

you so obsessed with men, unbuttoning my shirt? It seemed that he had a terrible taste for

Franklin in front of her. He was covered

looked nothing like Franklin Maskelyne

if he had changed into a completely different

him, “Can you tell me

me fuck you if I told you?" Franklin approached

began to feel uneasy and had a

Franklin have

No, it was impossible!

"Are you Franklin?" "Of course." Franklin fixed his eyes on her and

of her and Sylvia could hardly move. With a wicked smile, he said, "You wanted to seduce me, didn't you? Come on."

it didn't mean she would

with men other than Franklin, even if

and glanced

put her arms around Franklin's neck and

he was shot by a string

he passed out and

through the window and wiped the

how was my

disappoint

door open and walked in. "Sylvia, what's wrong with Franklin? Was he out of

mania," Sylvia answered, "Get him in