You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 70: Killer King's Pain

Brush, brush...

Caesar, what's that noise? At a glance, only a giant bitdog is scratching his ear.

When did it come to itself, it didn't even notice! Caesar couldn't help but suck in a breath of cool air. Luckily, he was a dog. If he were an enemy, he would certainly get hurt now.

“Go, go, play.” Caesar pretended to beat it up a few times, just to get rid of the dog.

“WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"! Only come back another day!

At this time, Ye Hua wiped her hair and walked out of the bathroom. The beauty on the bed is still waiting for Ye Hua. If you don't hold her, you can't sleep.

“Where's your dog? I haven't seen it in days.” When I heard the dog screaming outside, I was curious.

Ye Hua took off his shoes, lay on the bed, and Qingya smoothly leaned over, while Ye Hua very naturally held Qingya's incense shoulder, everything was so smooth, both of them seem to have forgotten the previous agreement.

“There's someone out there.” Ye Hua faintly said, turning off the light.

Green and white Ye Hua glanced softly; “What do you want to eat tomorrow morning? ”

“Just go to the streets and get some pancake fruit, it's closer.” Ye Hua said softly.

“Are you caring about me? ”

“Too much thought, I'm caring about the kids. ”

“I don't want to talk about you, I'm sleeping! ”

Ye Hua smiled softly and looked at the night sky outside the window. He hoped that the bones would not be as naughty as they used to be. Don't make too much noise.

Caesar the Great is famous in the killer world, so long as he targets him, he can't run, but today a dog gave him a bad plan, it's outrageous.

Through the darkness, Caesar the Great jumped on the city's high floor. Let's go back to eat noodles and wash and sleep. Tomorrow, from the long plan, it would be nice if he was still a big yellow flower daughter. Unfortunately, he was pregnant with other people's children. Forget it, it's not like he hasn't done anything like smashing flowers with spicy hands.

After seven or eight years as a killer, I realized a reason. As long as the costumes are well dressed, beautiful women have to help the wall.

“Woooooo ~”

Caesar almost hit his foot and saw the dog again at the corner of the street. Oh, my God, how did it do that? He ran in front of himself!

And its eyes reveal a deep sense of contempt, how a dog can have that look, and why it despises itself!

No, why do you care what a dog thinks, maybe just looks like, alas, what's going on tonight, you're upset.

Turning into the alley, Caesar stepped up his pace and sneaked back, only to see a dog's head stretched out in the distance, as if spying.

Caesar was shocked. Are dogs so spiritual today?

But it was a joke to be followed by a dog, and Caesar snorted, and his figure instantly disappeared and he didn't know where he was going.

Instead, the fracture was not tight. I walked over slowly and smelled it. Something was wrong. Why did I smell it myself?

Caesar sat in the park bench and looked around, making sure no one was there, and it took a packet of inferior cigarettes to ignite, and the lighter's light seemed extraordinarily weird in the dark park.

He took a hard sip and Caesar sighed. He was frightened by a dog. What a ghost.

“Nutrition ~”

Caesar glanced back numbly and saw the dog lifting his back leg and peeing.

Why is this dog catching up again? What the hell has changed? Is it a demon beast? Even if the demon beast saw what he was supposed to run from, he pissed in front of himself, and the urine smelled too strong. Look at the tree.

Rift bones trembled, deeply sighed, forgot how to pee before... uh... I don't think you used to have to pee before, what are bone dragons doing? Spread the bone marrow?

The fissures stopped 10 meters away from Caesar, sat down, licked out his tongue, and made people feel adorable and unharmed.

Looking at such a cleft state, Caesar relieved himself and dropped the smoke: “What are you doing with me? ”

The skull is twisted and full of flavor.

Caesar now seriously suspects that he meets three of the same dogs. Being a big bitty dog, he looks like a hybrid breed. The other breed should be Erha...

“Stop following me!” Caesar gave a final warning and did not mind being a dog slayer.

Cracked bones blocked Caesar's way, with two front legs in the grass, making people feel like there was a treasure underground.

Otherwise, how do you fight like a dog? Looks like all the dogs on TV are bitten except for the bite or bite. Is it necessary to copy Wei Chang's greedy monster? You can try it. Wei Chang eats it every time he sees it.

“Dead dog! If you don't let Hugh go, I'll kill you and simmer the dog meat!” Caesar sighed and drank, and a dog pretended not to live in front of himself.

The cleft bone now wants to be honorable, always wants to stew himself, unconsciously, the cleft bone actually grins silly smile.

But Caesar was so serious that he was laughing at him, you idiot!

No one has ever dared to laugh at themselves, let alone a dog. I'm going to eat dog meat today. Although eating dog meat in the summer makes me sweat, take a shower!

Caesar drinks low, there is no wind around his body, his right fist rests between his waists, suddenly bursts out!

At the same time, the leaves on the ground are rolled, this is not to stew dog meat, this is to make meat sauce jam.

Rift bones watched this fist attack, lifted the front right claw, and stretched out one of the small nails, why say it was a small piece, because her own woman said the nails were too sharp, grabbing them hurts ~

Then fix it. You know, cracks do love women. Not only do they fix their nails, they put nail polish on them, they're red, bitch dog...

“Boom!”

A wave of air scattered around the area, and the leaves rang out, and some tiny trees were broken by the wave.

Caesar gazed so hard, how did he feel his fist against a tiny little thing? I looked up and saw why the dog was still in front of me, shouldn't it have been punched by itself!

No, my fist!

Slowly closed his fist and looked at the dog's nails with red nail polish. Caesar's face turned wild and he didn't even think about it, pulling the distance immediately.

How could it be! This dog is holding his fist with his fingernails, but it's not a dog who can resist!

“Who sent you! ”

“Woooo ~”

Royal translation: "Idiot. ”

“How dare you! ”

“Woooooo ~”

Royal Translation: “Have you ever seen a talking dog, asshole? ”