Shen Yue, the female goddess of war in the apocalypse, is dressed as an enemy of the 1970s. Her hypocrite fiancé adopts eight trolls in order to gain a good reputation, and she is righteous: "Yueyue, when you get married, you should treat them as your own. Don't think about eating meat and buying new clothes all day long. You must learn to give."
Shen Yue threw her over her shoulder with a backhand: "You want to eat shit! My aunt is so powerful and fair and beautiful, why should I treat you as a free mother? Whoever wants to be treated as such can be treated as such!"
Decisively breaking off the engagement and beating up the best, she plans to rely on her iron fist to make money and become a rich woman in Qi Ling.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off work, he was blocked in a corner by Zhou Ye, the boss of the transportation team who was full of hormones.
The man's rough hands clasped her slender waist, and there was a dark look in his eyes: "I heard that you don't want to be a stepmother? It just so happens that I have no children, and I have good physical strength and can still resist beatings."
Shen Yue raised her eyebrows and lightly touched his Adam's apple with her fingertips: "Oh? How good is it?"
The boss's breath tightened, and he pressed the person closer, his voice hoarse as hell: "Get the certificate today, can you tell if you go home and give it a try?"
