He pulled like this and his coat fell to his feet. Then he brought the arm under Zhuzhilang's eyes. The latter immediately stopped paying attention to other places and began to study it seriously.
After persisting in removing the love thread for a day, there were finally signs of decline. As expected, half of Daxton's chest and arms were no longer as lush as when he first woke up during the day, with only a few sparse buds left.
Kaden sent out a palm silently, and a burst of black energy hit Zhuzhilang's back.
Daxton suddenly waved his hand and slapped the charcoal stone away from Zhuzhilang's hand.
The piece of charcoal bone rolled out of the tent. Zhuzhilang was slapped for no reason, and he was very puzzled. Daxton said: "My hands are slippery."
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