However, Guo Luo noticed that something was off, and immediately dashed behind his own wife, supporting her heavy waist. He felt utterly distressed, as if he were going to die!
Meanwhile, Gu Changsheng hadn't finished yet. She continued to touch with great confidence, even commenting, "Wow? Soft and warm, did someone throw a meat bun on my bed?"
At this point, Gu Changsheng hiccuped slightly, smiling slyly as she tilted her head to look at Beauty Sai's chest, her eyes sparkling.
A bit hungry!
Meat bun.
Looks so tasty...
Guo Luo, protecting his own wife, noticed the change in Gu Changsheng's expression hidden beneath her half mask. As an Itinerant World's Person, he suddenly felt a terrible premonition deep down and immediately widened his eyes in a mix of fury and despair.
Godfather!
What exactly does this drunken woman want to do?
"You dare! You dare! Don't you dare lower your head! Don't you dare! That's mine!" Guo Luo roared in a rage.
