This story chronicles Old Zeng, a man who loves inventing. He wakes up one day to find himself in Prison No. 79, a place teeming with villains and governed by a completely different set of rules. T...
The beauty felt her heart melt when she saw this.
She began to stare at Aquaman unscrupulously, her eyes blurred and releasing naked love.
Aquaman's heart skipped a beat.
He is very confident about his looks and there are too many women obsessed with him.
Aquaman doesn't respond to every woman, especially the women of big bosses, as he can't touch them and may easily bring about fatal disasters.
“Ahem!”
Arthur shifted aside, looking perfectly well behaved.
What a joke, this is the saint's territory, how dare he have any improper thoughts about his beauty.
But I had another thought in my mind: My beauty, I'm so sorry, the place where we met is not suitable, it's not that I don't understand romance.
"Why are you hiding? Don't hide!"
The beauty said something coquettishly, and her voice became more neutral.
Unable to distinguish the male and female voices, Aquaman couldn't help but look at her neck, and he discovered another clue.
"Holy crap! She has an Adam's apple, is she really a demon?"
Aquaman's heart was in turmoil. He was obviously very scared, so why was he a little excited?
Aquaman soon realized that he had played with new and second-hand ones, but had never played with modified ones.
There were rumors that the Saint had a strange sexual orientation. Aquaman nodded, and this time he really believed it.
"Can you hug me?"
The beauty leaned forward, her skin was delicate and smooth, and she was looking at Aquaman with affection.
Huh?! Arthur's face was full of exclamation points!
I seriously doubt that I have come to the wrong place.
"Ahem! Miss, Mr. Anthony must have something to ask me. It's not good to be seen."
Aquaman kindly reminded the other party, hoping that he would be careful about the situation.
"Don't worry about him, just hold me!" The stunning beauty stretched out her arms and said in a commanding tone.
Hiss... Aquaman took a deep breath and nodded.
I thought to myself: Is this guy mentally ill, or am I meeting a psychopath?
"If you don't hug me, I'll yell that you're molesting me."
Pouting, the stunning beauty glared at Aquaman and spoke in a threatening tone.
"Girl, please respect yourself. If you continue like this, I will leave." Aquaman said without giving in.
"Oh!" the beauty sighed.
"I know you're here to see him. There are still 14 minutes left."
The beauty kicked Aquaman's calf with her toes. Anyone who was not a straight man could understand what she meant.
14 minutes? I'm looking down on you.
Aquaman felt offended, 14 minutes is simply an insult, I am a man with great endurance.
The highest record is nine hits in one second, normal attack, never lost.