Fu Cheng knew that he shouldn't play tricks on Shen Lu.

But as soon as he thought that she had just stared at Xue Cang's upper body, there was a nameless anger in his heart.

His figure is not bad, although his lines are a little less obvious because he hasn't exercised for too long, but ......

Fu Cheng suddenly realized that he was a disabled person with incomplete limbs after all, and Xue Cang might be inferior to him in other aspects, but he could run and jump, and he was a complete person, which was enough to kill him in seconds.

Men are even more depressed

Chapter 172 of "Fake Daughters Set Up a Stall" in the Wasteland World Chapter 172 Life is like ants, people are like grass mustard is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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