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Chapter 883

Beneath the mask, the man widened his eyes in horror, revealing his fear of death. Seeing this, Helen stopped reaching out to take off his mask. A person who was terrified of death was still not worthy of being her opponent. She slowly rose and looked at him condescendingly, "However, you hurt my man, and I can't let you go by just stabbing you with a needle." Then, she took out all the needles hidden on her and inserted them one by one into his various body parts in front of the spectators below the stage. After inserting the last needle, she dusted off her hands and said in a relaxed manner, "In the future, whenever the weather is like today, your body parts pierced with the needles will be so painful that you won't be able to sleep. "Don't ever think of forcing the needles out, as it will hurt ten times more than having them embedded in your flesh. "You made my man hurt for a while, and I caused you pain for the rest of your life. Seems fair, right?" Helen arched an eyebrow.

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