I accidentally entered a horror dungeon, and as a face-conscious person, I mistakenly thought the big boss was a player.
She pulled the big boss with a lecherous look and said sternly: "Let me touch your abdominal muscles, my sister will protect you!"
I'm definitely not greedy for money or lustful.
The pale boy blushed unconsciously: "Well, sister can only touch it once."
I took the boy and hid here and there.
Just someone tell me why those weird teenagers were so scared that they pissed their pants when they saw them.
Have you picked up all kinds of protective magic weapons in vain?
The boy's identity was revealed, he bit his lip and tears welled up in his eyes: "Sister, I don't just have abdominal muscles."
