Bu Yaolian touched his chest distressedly: “Young Master Zun must be very tired. The c0ncubine let the kitchen stew the dog meat, you eat more.”
Su Shenfan sneered: “Let the deity eat dog meat, do you want the deity to kill you?”
Bu Yaolian k!ssed his wheat muscle with a smile: “I like being killed by Shao Zun.”
“Laozi can kill you without eating dog meat.”
Su Shen was upset and pressed her down, where else can you withstand this kind of provocation.
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