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Bao Zhi was forced to use his corpse to resurrect his soul, and his new body was so weak that he easily fainted. The goddess Cui Jinhua said that she was destined to only have 17 years of life, and even if she came back to life, she would not live long. Bao Zhi was prepared to die at any time until she met him...
"Can I smell you?" Bao Zhi tugged on the man's sleeve, inhaling his scent like an addict.
Zhong Kui raised his eyebrows, the bold folk girl sucked the essence and breath into the ghost king!
"Is it delicious?" Zhong Kui picked up Bao Zhi and shook her "ill-fitting" body.
Bao Zhi's soul was shaken and he fainted.
"Trouble." Zhong Kui hugged the limp little woman into his arms, "I am in a good mood today, and I will give you a big meal."
After a long, long time, Bao Zhi limped towards the door holding his clothes.
"Stop." Zhong Kui raised his arms, and the thin quilt slid down his waist. His broad chest and broad back were covered with scratches, "A bold folk girl, dare to eat the King's meal?"
Bao Zhi's whole body ached, and he wanted to cry but had no tears. "Mr. Zhong, who among us will eat whom?"
Feeding King Zhong Kui
A companion piece to "Baby, Kiss", I'm serious about giving out sweets.
