Lost...

Just look at the group of mountain delicacies that are either missing or lacking legs and you will understand.

“Get quicker.”

Su Yun urged: "I don't have too much time."

Gurgle.

All the mountain delicacies and wild game were swallowing. Although they were trembling, they did not dare to disturb his elegant pleasure after all, because the previous one dared to do this and was still in a state of full familiarity.

"You, Senior Brother Thirteen, you have good chess skills, go!"

"Is this a question of whether the chess skills are good? I... I have played three games in a row, and only one hand is left. Let me go?"

"Go to Senior Brother Ninety-third! He has many hands!"

"What are you kidding? I have a lot of money to use for more hands! In my opinion, I have to go 732 junior brother! My thousands of hands add up, not as much flesh on one of his thighs as much as my thigh!"

“…”

Seeing the junior brothers and sisters pushing and shoving, hesitating and quarreling, they almost fought and started an internal strife. The more they looked at it, the more they felt embarrassed, and they were angry!
Chapter completed!