Then, he points his hands on his chest a few times to seal his breath. At this time, in addition to the itching on his body, he Tong also felt that it was difficult to breathe and his heart beat faster. This kind of pain, when secreted by pregnant women, was of the same level.

"ah! The pain is killing me. The itch is killing me. I don't want to live. Please kill me. I don't want anything. " In a dozen seconds, the last defense line of he Tong was completely occupied.

"ha ha, that one million will not be compensated." At this time, ye Tian knew that he...