The ghost king was looking down at the grinding, but he heard a wheezing pant from behind him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look, but he saw that the turtle's waist was also lifted, and his neck was soft, and his sweaty hands were on Wang Ba's shell, and he was panting with his mouth open.

Immediately afterwards, a messy but even more charming head came out of the shell, and stroked the small mouth of the fragrant man on his forehead, "Handsome turtle, why did you run away?"

Shouting Don't worry about the beauty of a shudder, she smiled awkwardly at the turtle.

The turtle sighed, "It's really you, for a whole day, grandpa, I pity you a little." ”

Gui Yulu looked at the wine on the table and stepped forward in a few steps: "Master......

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