The two chased each other in the room.

Zhang San ran so out of breath.

After all, he is running with "weights"!

The way he looks now, his chest muscles are too well developed.

It's also hard to control your balance.

At this time, Zhang San's pectoral muscles were not restrained, and he ran... It's called a tumultuous and surging chest.

There is no way, Zhang San can only use his hands to hold on...

Should it be said or not.

This imitates fructose, not only the shape, size, and color are exactly the same, but even the feel... Are they all so similar?

Don't ask me why I know they feel the same.

Asking is....

Guess.

Seeing Zhang San's behavior, Smuji was even more furious.

"Shameless... You put your hands ... Take it away..."

Zhang San: "I used my hands to support my own chest muscles, why is it shameless?"

Jims went straight out: "Ahhhh Die..."

Zhang San held his chest muscles with both hands, and kept dodging.

"I'll take my hand away, yes, you can lend me a set of clothes.

"Otherwise, I'll have to use my hands.

Jims went straight away: "Go die!"

Zhang San quickly dodged: "It's a pity, this big bed was cut into two pieces by a sword like this."

"I haven't had time to roll around on it yet.

Smuji was even angrier.

Bastard.

Dead perverted,

still thinking about rolling out of my bed?

It's so shameless.

Thinking about it, it was another chase and killing.

Zhang San could have opened the air door directly and escaped.

But now that he's like this, he can't get close to Bigmom if he escapes.

You have to put on a whole set of clothes.

"Give me your clothes, and I won't pester you.

Smuji: "Die!"

is another merciless sword.

Zhang San repeatedly jumped sideways to dodge.

Zhang San: "If you don't give me the clothes, then I'll leave." I just ran away, others saw me like this, thought it was you, don't blame me!

" Smuji's eyes were cold: "Do you think you can still leave here today?"

Zhang Sanma slipped away.

Then lift the urea bag on the ground.

Open the air door.

Get in.

Close the door.

Disappear.

Smuji: "???"

This... No

wonder.

No wonder he broke into the island of nations so easily and came to my room.

It turned out to be a person with the ability to achieve the fruit of the door.

Wait!

Why

is it so familiar?

Could it be that he is the one in the live broadcast room before, Zhang San, an extralegal madman who killed three Tianlong people.

I remember that my mother said that she wanted him to marry me.

Ahh

Could it be that he came here today just to be unmarried...

Thinking of this, a hint of ruddy flashed on Smuji's cold face.

That's when it happened.

In the room, a door appeared out of thin air.

Zhang San is back.

"How's that? have you figured it out?"

"I just wanted to tell you that I could easily get out of here.

"If you don't give me your clothes, I'll be running down the streets. "

Smuji is unwilling.

However, knowing that Zhang San is the husband appointed by her mother, the rebellion in her heart has calmed down a lot.

What's more, now knowing that he can easily escape from his own hands.

If she really became her own appearance, she would just wander around the streets.

Isn't his innocence completely gone?

Smuji pretended to be angry and said

, "Zhang San, I haven't married you for a day, so don't even think about touching me." Zhang

San didn't know that bigmom gave him Smujixu in the live broadcast room.

Last time on Chambord Island, Zhang San was busy killing the Tianlong people and extorting money, so he didn't have time to read the speeches in the live broadcast room.

Zhang San: "??? marry

me?"

what are you thinking?

I'll touch you 100 million times.

I'm going to be responsible for you, I'm going to marry you

, I promise, and Hancock doesn't agree!

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