"You dare hit me!" Fang Zijun covered his bleeding head and looked at Sun Meimei angrily. He didn't think that Sun Meimei dared to hit him. All he wanted was to play Xuxi and Chu Yarou, take photos and spread them out, and absorb Sun Meimei's blood. After all, if he did not often absorb people's blood, his strength would go backwards. If he did, his strength would improve. So he thought about letting Sun Meimei hang out, wait for the game to finish, then go to suck blood, but where would he think of being beaten by Sun Meimei?

"I'm going to kill you!" "Bombardment --" Sun Meimei was...