"Damn, whoever wants to eat me, I will eat whomever I want."

Sang Sang also sharpened his millet teeth fiercely and rolled up his sleeves.

Oh, and she wears short sleeves and no sleeves.

But Sang Sang still stroked his left and right hands, and rushed over with his head and waist high.

Lukewarm...

"Interstellar Foreign Aid: I Have a Grocery Store" Chapter 113 I'm going to sue you for intentional harm It's a hand hit, please wait a moment,

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