"Give me this gravitational beam sword."
The pretty female clerk looked up and down and said disdainfully: "Get out of here, you stinky beggar!"
After a while, the boss came in and said, "Give me this gravitational beam sword."
The female clerk's face was full of flattery, "Boss, this is yours! There was a beggar just now, let me imitate your words!"
The "boss" picked up the gravitational beam sword and shook it slightly, and the female clerk fell into his arms involuntarily.
"Ah, boss, how good are you..."
After the white prostitution.
The boss was furious: "How dare you give away my store treasure? See how I teach you a lesson tonight!"
Night. The boss said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? This is why you entered my home..."
Can it be male or female, organic or inorganic?
My wife is carrying it in her belly?
With a body that is constantly evolving and deforming, in this world a thousand years later, he is still an ancestor-level figure.