"Leave me alone! I can't...

On the bed of the boudoir, Yang Rui has begun to beg for mercy. Zhao Tiezhu is too strong. He has been working for hours now, but he is still an enthusiastic figure.

Zhao Tiezhu smiled slightly, then sprinted violently, and finally the whole bed collapsed on the ground. They also rushed up to the clouds, and their tense nerves relaxed.

Zhao Tiezhu took the treasure map to the living room, and now Yang Rui's strength is in the early stage of building the foundation. In order to make up for his mistakes, he spared no effort to spend a lot of his spiritual energy...