Chapter 79: Afterthought? This pot is not carried by the big boss who destroys the world

It seems that there is still a slimy suspicious water trace, which seems to be caused by the little woman's unconscious drooling......

He Zun had a moment of thunderbolt on a sunny day.

I couldn't help it at all this time, and fiercely tore the person apart, and then threw it aside.

A face was pitch black, gloomy as water, like a thick black cloud scroll, and there was faint lightning and thunder flowing wantonly, waiting to explode.

There was a thin anger set off, making He Zun's whole person look like a demon god coming to the world, and he did have the urge to kill people to vent his anger at this moment.

Especially when you sweep a certain point of the black lion tattoo and notice the crimson in the black, you want to strangle the person to death immediately!

It was there that there was a little bit of stinging, visible swelling.

Li Yan slept poorly, drooling and hammering, and the large saliva traces were extremely eye-catching.

It seemed that she had been ruthless just now, and the little woman let out a cry of pain, and her delicate and charming little face wrinkled and wrinkled, but even this failed to wake her up.

She seemed to let out a short cry, hoarse, soft and glutinous, and it sounded a bit like lying in bed.

It seemed that she was unstable if she didn't hold anything, and after losing him, she quickly fished out the white pillow on the side, tightly incorporated it into her arms, and then fell asleep again innocently and harmlessly.

He Zun's temples jumped suddenly, and he could see the looming muscles and veins surging.

After a while, he raised his hand and pressed the corner of his forehead.

Forget it, what does he have to do with a woman.

Before I can find out her identity, I have to endure not to kill people.

Turning his head, He Zun strode into the bathroom with a gloomy face.

It may be that the deep cleanliness has exploded, and He Zun has been in the bathroom for twice as long as usual.

When he finally came out, he had changed into a pair of black lace-up loose long sweatpants, a black shirt on his upper body at random, with open buttons, exposing his strong chest, and the looming black lion tattoo was domineering, and further down, he could clearly see the eight-pack abs, with residual droplets of water rolling down darkly, and the bronzed skin was extremely wild.

His black hair is not as meticulous as usual, dripping with water at the moment, uninhibited and messy, handsome and cracked.

He Zun didn't give Li Yan any afterglow this time, and went straight out of the room.

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When Li Yan woke up, it was already more than half an hour later.

This time she really had a sore back and legs, it hurt everywhere, the pain was unbearable, and the pain was unbearable.

Yesterday's pain was like a temporary paralysis, and after getting a buffer today, I can't wait to get her to death.

The room is brightly lit.

It also shines brightly on her ice and snow jade skin.

It also made the injuries caused by her after rolling down a steep and rugged hill yesterday even more striking and glaring.

This green one, that black one, this red one, that purple one, it's like a palette.

And one of her feet was swollen into pig's trotters because she injured her bare feet, which was particularly unsightly.

After waking up, Li Yan hugged herself distressedly, grinning and gasping for air.

Soon she became a demon again, and the drama spirit was humbling, pouting, and scolding complainingly, "This dog man is so rude and barbaric, so that people can't see people." ”

It was said as if it were an afterthought.

Dajin just heard such a thought-provoking sentence, and rolled his eyes very speechlessly, not even wanting a cool image, "Don't, you fell by yourself, rude and barbaric is also your deep love for this land, and the big boss who destroys the world doesn't carry this pot!" ”

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