Chapter 132 Does It Hurt?

Benjamin didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

No anesthesia. No sterilization.

Like a cold-blooded executioner, he gripped the scalpel and sliced an eight-inch gash straight across Sienna's abdomen.

Skin and flesh peeled back. Blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering across his black shi...

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