这是只黝黑的大手,手指修长稳定而有力,就像把漆黑的匕首,只有敌人的血才能让它发出光亮!米勒在抚摸着右手!他从来不会让他的右手有多余的动作!吃饭,穿衣……他都只用左手,甚至抚摸情人丰满的胴体,他也从来不用右手,他的右手只属于他的刀!刀,是飞刀!没有刀柄的飞刀,刀身长三寸,极薄,如叶片,明亮如情人的眼睛!米勒笑了,他知道今天晚上他的飞刀还会像以前那样,准确地钉在敌人的喉咙上!他仿佛看到了小艾喉咙爆裂,血液四溅的声音! This is a dark, large hand, slender and steady fingers, like a dark dagger, only the enemy’s blood can make it shine! Miller stroking his right hand! He never let his right hand have extra action! Eat, dress ... ... he only left hand, or even touch the lover plump carcass, he also never use the right hand, his right hand belongs only to his knife! Knife, is a flying knife! Knife without a knife, blade length three Miller smiled and knew that tonight his flying knife would be nailed to the enemy’s throat exactly as it used to be! He seemed to have seen the very throat burst Blood splashing sound!