Shen Lio turned around and looked at them, after a little thought, she understood, folded her hands and folded her arms, and watched the show from the sidelines.

The Persian cat immediately shook its head, burst into tears, and said sadly: "Colonel Qiangwei, I didn't, you misunderstood me."

Tie Nu couldn't stand her hypocrisy any longer, and said with furious eyebrows, "What are you talking about with her?" He strode forward and rudely lifted her skirt. He tore it off abruptly, revealing two balls of white soft cotton half-wrapped in the bra immediately, Tie Nu's head suddenly boomed, the old man blushed, and quickly let go, wanting to retreat.

Seeing a chance, the Persian cat immediately drew out the dagger, and swiftly moved towards his neck. Just as she raised her hand, suddenly a dark force hit her wrist, and almost felt Daoer's iron anger, and immediately punched her. , beat her so that she screamed and flew out, fell to the ground fiercely, spitting blood, which showed how ruthless Tie Nu was when he was angered.

Wild Rose laughed at the side, and laughed: "Haha... Tie Nu, you are interested in her, you can just ask the king directly, why hide it and play tricks, the little coquettish cat's breasts look good?"

Tie Nu's old face turns green and turns white, and he glances at Ye Qiangwei, angry, but dare not speak.

Because Dongfang Xing's eyes were too sharp, he was the one who reached out to help him just now, otherwise he would really be the meat on the chopping board of a Persian cat now.

The Persian cat looked at Dongfang Xing with confusion on her face. She put her hands on her rolling chest and asked plaintively, "Yesterday, Shen Liao wanted to kill me. Why did you save me?" She also gave her a bottle of medicated oil. He was finally willing to look her in the eye.

"Haha..." Ye Qiangwei laughed loudly, walked up to her, stepped on her heart, bowed her head and grabbed her hair, slapped her face hard, and cursed: "You He|Damn, you are so flirtatious, even my seventh brother has fallen for you, do you think the king is an ordinary man? Just you bastard, I also want to..." A chill came from behind me, and I slapped Shivering, knowing that he almost touched the king's reef again, he slapped him again, and changed his tone, "You don't even have the qualifications to carry the king's shoes, so let you show off." As he said, slap, another slap, straight She was beaten so badly that her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. If she hadn't asked her something else, she really wanted to kill her right away.

"Wild Rose." Not in the mood to see how she abused people, Dongfang Xing became a little impatient, with a gloomy handsome face that was boundlessly cold.

"Yes." Wild Qiangwei quickly answered, picked up a dagger on the ground, gestured at her swollen cheeks, and threatened coldly, "I asked you something, you'd better answer me honestly, otherwise I will ruin your face."

The Persian cat pursed its lips and remained silent, but its green water eyes just kept looking at Dongfang Xing.

Wild Rose grabbed her hair furiously, turned her face to the other side abruptly, and asked ferociously, "Say, who sent you to sneak into the zombie camp? Who is your real master?"

The Persian cat just glanced at her indifferently, and stubbornly kept silent.

"Don't say?" Wild Qiangwei slammed the dagger tip on her face, and her vulnerable face was immediately scratched by the knife tip, and bright red blood flowed down her cheeks.

Beauty is a woman's nature, who can endure being disfigured?

But this Persian cat is obviously a different kind. She doesn't struggle, dodge, or make trouble, as if the person who is disfigured now is not her.

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