The Best Doting Husband Is Addicted to Biting

The winter night seems to be particularly cold tonight. The dark night sky is shrouded in dark clouds and the north wind is howling wantonly. Several homeless people huddled together to keep each other warm. Their tattered clothes made all pedestrians pass by. Even if there were a few pedestrians who were in a hurry, they would cover their mouths and noses and run past them quickly. Ten meters away from the tramp, an extremely beautiful young woman with fair and supple skin that looked like a princess also followed the tramp not far away, curling up together, squatting alone and shivering in the cold north wind. A middle-aged man walked towards me from afar...