What he looks down on the most is this group of bastards who rely on their faces to compare themselves to themselves, a little white face also wants to show off his power in front of him, and he just hates itchy.

While the queen was away, he directly used his strength to teach them a lesson, and let them see that as long as they have fists, their proud faces are just a puddle of mud.

If you want to compete with him for favor, he will beat one by one, and he will beat a few when he comes, until he beats these little white faces into pigs' heads, and when the time comes, Her Majesty's delicious fat R will be his own meal.

With full strength added to his hand, he burst into a shout and went straight to the other party's face.

"Stop~"

The leisurely and majestic female voice pierced through the tent, fixed Tom's fist an inch away from Pete and paused instantly, wearing the strength of the entire arm to retreat instantly, making a sound of joint clicking.

Those who were not hit, when they heard that the queen was about to appear, hurriedly straightened their chests and pretended to be fearless, so as not to lose face in front of the queen.

"Idiot." Jing Mohao snorted in the dark room.

The attendant next to him just wanted to scold, but when he saw that he didn't say anything else, he just watched every move in the room with cold eyes, and didn't close his eyes, so he gave up.

Although he was very disdainful, the eye-catching movements still showed that he was very engaged, at least it showed that he was invisibly receiving such a scene.

There will always be a moment when he will accept the hierarchy here, the inferiority of men and women here, and then, naturally, become a part of this place, reduced to the disdain in his eyes.

And Jing Mohao is full of clarity at the moment.

He had wondered why he was wearing this layer of glass, but now he understood that it was because of such a group of idiots. contentad2();

didn't fight together for the dignity of men, but even in order to grab the attention of the old witch, he made himself full of gunsmoke.

What a shame on a man.

Jing Mohao spat fiercely at the two wastes opposite in his heart.

If it weren't for this layer of glass, this big man would probably come at him, although his brutal strength is insignificant to him, but it is also easy to expose his ability, which is not conducive to the next concealment.

Thinking about it, this old witch still values her face very much, and she doesn't intend to expose herself to these people, so as not to suffer from the stupid actions of these guys.

What's more, she will worry that such a fuss, the male pet will not be able to concentrate on serving him, which will ruin her good interest.

Now these two people are competitive and competitive, just enough to satisfy her desire to conquer.

As for how to be satisfied, the next scene can only be described as unsightly.

The two men greeted the woman one after the other, and couldn't wait for the woman to seduce them, so they pounced directly.

The queen was covered in water droplets, and her long strands of hair stuck to her shoulders, which were still dripping with water, tickling the obviously disordered masculine air in the room.

"You two are my heart R, Tom has a lot of strength, pete looks handsome, I like both, whoever breaks it, I will be distressed~"

As he spoke, his fingers hooked the two of them in the flat angle, and instantly lit a bath fire.

Where can the two of them still care about bickering, their eyes are all glued to the woman, and their hands do not hesitate, stroking around the woman.

"Alright, come on."

As soon as the woman gave the order, the two of them worked at full speed, immediately pasted it, and scrambled to rub themselves on the woman.