"Son of a bitch, rob me of a woman, you Tamar will die." Gu Ming smashed the thirteenth Shen Dynasty with a spade.

Shen 13 saw him early, and was prepared to take two steps back with permission.

Permit Xin's whole body was sticking on his chest. A pair of cute white rabbits, feeling squeezed, blushed involuntarily and stared at Shen XIII with confused eyes.

But now is not the time to feel intimate. Permit Xin struggled slightly out of his arms, turned his head, and immediately changed his face into a cold and charming face: "Gu Ming, are you sick?"

"Yeah, I'm sick. I said, if a boy dares...