Ye Zhiqiu felt that he was dreaming.

He raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the face.

Hiss......

He gasped twice in pain.

"It wasn't a dream......," he muttered.

But at this time.

The old man smiled slightly, his palm stretched out, and the void became a claw. Then he clenched it hard, and said slowly in a somewhat seductive tone: "You...... Don't you want to experience the taste of 'waking up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty'...

Chapter 631 of "Wonderful Hands Holy Doctor" Four little dolls are being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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