Bill's life was saved.
However, when he woke up, he had no idea what had happened.
And he felt a chill between his two legs.
He wanted to touch his big penis, but his hands seemed to be tied up.
Although he couldn't touch his big penis with his hand as he wished, he could still clearly feel that his nest was empty.
"Fuck! Where's my egg?"
"Who the hell did this?"
"I'll kill him!"
"Ash!"
Bill's heart-wrenching scream came from an airtight interrogation room.
He wanted to know what had happened, but his eyes were tightly covered and he was wearing a thick black hood.
It was so stuffy that he could hardly breathe.
"Bastard!"
"Who is the bastard!"
"Fuck you!"
He was still shouting and swearing in anger.
Then there was a bang.
Bill's head was attacked by an unknown hard object.
It felt like a knife.
The sharp pain made him shut up immediately.
Blood flowed through his forehead, cheeks, and finally into his chest covered with chest hair.