"Are you... a human?" Zhao Feng was stunned for ten seconds before he spoke. His voice was trembling and his feet were trembling.

"Do you know that you almost destroyed the entire human race?" she said coldly.

"...?"

Zhao Feng couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but the other party seemed to have no intention of continuing to explain, because he had already seen the woman slap her...

Bang! Zhao Feng's vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

The battle began immediately, but it was more like a game of hawk and chicken than a battle. The thugs were knocked to the ground one by one, and no one could get up again.

"Who is she?" Ling Qing opened her mouth wide and stopped crying.

Tian Ze buried his head comfortably into Ling Qing's chest, feeling her surging and softness. The rich milk fragrance filled his chest, and he was a little intoxicated.

"What do you want me to ask you?" Ling Qing lowered her head and looked at Tian Ze.

Tazawa quickly closed his eyes and continued to enjoy the pleasure of cupping her breasts.

"Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello..." Ling Qing held Tian Ze's head in both hands and shook it vigorously. Her plump breasts were like two fans, fanning her fat face left and right.

She was anxious, she was worried about Tian Ze's condition, but she didn't know that the more she acted like this, the less likely Tian Pang would "wake up".

The sound of footsteps was heard, and Ling Qing hurriedly turned her head to look, but before she could see who was coming behind her, she was hit in the neck by a palm knife, her vision went dark, and she lay softly on Tian Ze's chest.

"Ouch... pull me up quickly! I'm almost covered to death!"

"Being smothered to death by Dean Ling's breasts, isn't it the end of your dream life?" Qi Diao's graceful voice said.

"..."

"This is your punishment for rashly saving Ling Qing! Did you know that you might have been beaten to death by her just now? If you die, the entire human race will be buried with you in fifty years! How can you be so selfish? How can you?

So rash? You..."

At this moment, the graceful face of the lacquer carving seemed to be possessed by Yang Kaihui.

As for Tian Ze, he also had a fear of Ling Qing's breasts for the first time. Under the squeeze of those unparalleled beautiful breasts, he couldn't breathe, couldn't breathe, breath, breath... breath... breath... breath
Chapter completed!