The Gloomy Beauty Was Licked When She Was Being Licked by a Dog

Babies, please add it to your favorites↑Open it if you have enough! Wen Ling was pure and beautiful, but she was gloomy, withdrawn, and had an extreme personality. She couldn't think of anything and jumped off the building. Bad news: He didn't fall to death. Worse news: He transformed into a poor little man who was rounded up by zombies in the apocalypse and was forced to bind to the live broadcast system. ​What is the live broadcast? How to be a licking dog, three at a time. The ones he wants to lick are the proud ones of heaven, the existences that look up to them like mountains. All the viewers thought that Wen Ling would be impressed by their charm and rush to be a licking dog. Unexpectedly, he hated the system and the male protagonist to death. He hid in the dark and peeped at them, showing an angry look—— A: Guild president, gentle and strong Is this the light of humanity? Is this kind of person worthy of being followed to death? The gentle look in his eyes when bandaging my wound was disgusting, the heart of the Holy Father was overflowing, the white lotus of hypocrisy! B: The president's nemesis, the cold and cool guy [Who are you cosplaying Flower of the High Mountain for? You are pretending to be a man. You saved my life on purpose to make me feel grateful to you? Aren't you envious of the president's star-studded admiration, and want to imitate him? The taste of tea is about to overflow.] C: Zombie King, dangerous and bad You're already dead, so why aren't you completely dead? It's so funny to see you trying so hard to eat me, so what if you're a dog licker? Sooner or later I'm going to turn over and ride you like a dog! Wen Ling was able to deal with the three male protagonists with ease. On the surface, she acted conscientiously as a licking dog, but in reality, the bad water in her belly was about to overflow: He went through all kinds of troubles to get the knife that could kill the zombie king, and gave it to the president. He also stole the president's information and gave it to his sworn enemy. Then tell the Zombie King the weaknesses of his mortal enemy. And he was hiding in the dark, showing his dark and paranoid eyes. But for some reason, the imaginary scene of killing each other did not happen, but he was caught. The president gently leaned down and sent it in deeply: "The information was sent by you." The cold and cool brother pinched his waist to prevent him from escaping. His gray eyes were cold and distant: "I only told you about my weaknesses." The Zombie King helped him realize his wish to ride on him. The cold knife was stuffed into his palm, his eyes were hot and dangerous: "Come on, baby, stab me yourself." Audience: No? Who do you think is a licking dog? Reading guide: 1. Slice attack 2. Double cleansing Intention: Flowers can bloom even among thorns