At this moment, Chen Ming suddenly asked these people to trample, and then stood up directly. "Lying in the trough, you can fucking stand up, and the brothers will continue to fight." A punk said. "Who are you going to hit?" Suddenly, Chen Ming appeared behind the punk. "Damn it, I’m going to hit you. […]
I put my arm around his neck to support my body, and I have to put ice cubes on his mouth with the other hand. If there is not enough, the roots will not disappear, and the sky will definitely swell. I don’t want him to make any more divination news, which will make people […]