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Chapter 910:Who Touched My Butt?

I’m a little bit confused, you’re staring at me for what you’re doing, not looking at your chest.

Looking at it, I found a beautiful woman who had a good body cast a look at me, giggled, and stroked a heart in his chest with his hand.

I groaned and immediately turned my eyes away.

At this moment, the blood snorted coldly at me again.

For a moment, I was speechless, and this girl kept staring at me.

"Don't hit these women on the idea, look at the men behind some of these women, you have to like these women, in a few days you will become like these men."The fat man patted me on the shoulder and said with a play.

I looked at these men, and they were wearing strange clothes, and I didn’t think anything strange.

“These men have a strong smell of earth and have been buried in the soil for a long time.”The fat man whispered.

“Are these five men the bodies?”I said.

The fat man smiled at me, "Yes, they are corpses, these women are from the cadaver tribe, although the cadaveric tribe is beautiful and moving, but the heart is as venomous as a snake scorpion, the favorite thing is to refine the man they like into the corpse."

Listening to the fat man say this, I couldn't help shaking my body, taking a step back, away from these women.

In addition to these sects, the eyes of other gaters are very good.

"Hello, brothers and sisters, I'm sorry to have you waited so long."The fat three-handed said.

"Well, you fat old man, you're so long, let's wait for you for so long."A wicked man came over and rebuked him with a cold voice, and the man had a scar on his face, just like a big centipede crawling on his face.

The fat man looked at the man, his face was a little bad, and his eyes stared at the man fiercely.

"I'm here early in the evening to shut up your ass, the old man did not ask you to come, I asked for the brothers, your door pie is not in the list of my fat third invitation."The fat man said coldly.

“You’ve been a fat man for a few years, haven’t you?”The man spoke coldly, pointing to the fat man striding forward.

The fat man was not afraid and walked forward.

“Brother, leave!”As soon as the man took a few steps, he was squeamed coldly by a middle-age man behind him.

The man turned to look at the middle-age man, lifted his steps toward the back and snorted coldly, "You're lucky."

The fat man raised a middle finger at the man.

"My brother and sister talk like this, and ask the fat Dao chief not to be angry."The middle-life man said gently to the fat man on his face.

The fat man grunted his mouth, "I am fat old and big, naturally will not follow him in general."

“You...” The man pointed angrily at the fat man and was glared at by this middle-of-the-line man, who immediately went back.

The scar face obviously followed the fat man with hatred, otherwise he would not have been so angry as soon as he saw the fat man.

“When will this hair get you?”I looked at the fat man softly.

The fat man laughed, raised his finger to his face, very cowy said: "The scar on his face was scratched by me, I also wanted to grab an antique from the fat man, and was a knife in my backhand."

As he spoke, the proud expression on the fat man’s face.

I groaned, thinking of the fat man before said that people's hearts are narrow, my brow can not help but wrinkle, the face of the people scratched into this, no wonder people so much hate fat people.

"Since the people have arrived, the fat Dao chief also please take out the key to open the space, don't let the crowd wait for a long time."The middle-age man spoke, and the man behind him kept saying.

"Come with me, when you open the space, no one will move anything small, the key of this space is kept by my door."The fat man swept the people, coldly speaking.

"Cut... your fat brother, you're wrong with that, don't make us like the Nine-Hinmen sect, we're all right-handmen."The cadaveric woman covered up and giggled, and threw a blind eye at the fat man.

"Who do you say about the stinky bus?"The man with the skull sneered coldly.

The cadaveric woman listened to the nine evil sects, her face was heavy, and just wanted to scold a few words, and the middle-age man next to him shouted coldly.

I’m so happy, it’s better to fight.

The fat man shook his body and raised his steps away from the woman of the cadaver.

After several steps, the fat man took out the compass from the backpack, bit his finger, put the compass on the ground, and began to read the curse.

After reading, the compass in the fat man's hand kept turning, and after a good while, the compass stopped.

“Go south, go south!Come on!"The fat man coldly rebuked.

The spirit letter in his hand suddenly flung, coldly rebuked and opened, took a jade peck from his pocket, and immediately threw it over.

I looked at this jadepe, and my heart also understood that this jade pee was given by the first fat old man's master.

“The Rumble!”

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and a white light flashed in the jadepe, and the light was dazzling.

Immediately after the white light made a stone door, saw this stone door, the fat man smiled, turned to the people of each gate said: "The space door has been opened, but also please enter."

As soon as the voice fell, the fat man immediately walked forward, and I followed the fat man behind me.

The blood followed behind me, and when I walked into the stone door, I felt a dark.

“Why is this fat thing so dark?”When I got in, I turned to the fat man.

"Get used to it, just take a few steps."The fat man whispered.

I said a good thing and said nothing more, but suddenly I took five or six steps, and I felt wrong, and my ass was touched by a hand.

"Shut up, who his mother eats my tofu."I scolded in my heart, and then behind me was only one blood.

I laughed, this blood is really real, still follow me outside, as soon as I go into the dark place to move my hand and foot.

It seems that this girl is still very hungry and thirsty, the more I think, I sighed, I am too happy to be too good, suffer and lose it, let her take a little advantage, who told me to do that kind of thing to others, it is a kind of reward.

The more I walked, the more I felt wrong, especially when the light slowly came in, and the blood Lingling did not know when to walk in front of me.

Who has been touching my ass?The hand is still touching.

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