Hear the words.

The ghosts felt hot in their hearts.

For the ghost tribe, territory is of extraordinary value and significance, and naturally no one can have too much of it.

"Don't worry about it!"

Before Gui Sanniang could answer.

A slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded.

All the ghosts were stunned.

who?

Who is speaking?

After looking around, I finally found the source of the sound, which was Gu Han...'s crotch!

"What are you looking at!"

Between the legs, a big-headed ghost stretched out half of its body, "Those territories belong to my family, what do you want? What the hell!"

The ghosts didn't react for a while.

What is this?

Ghost slave?

Gu Han's face was as black as carbon, and he almost slapped him dozens of times.

"It speaks volumes."

Sit on the throne again.

Ghost Sanniang regained some of her former ghost king demeanor, and said expressionlessly: "Lungui's territory, as well as those whose bones were lost to me, will all be handed over to Mowu."

What?

The ghosts just reacted and were confused again!

All the benefits go to that pretty boy, and you don’t get any share?

He glanced at Gu Han.

He glanced at Ghost Sanniang again.

The expressions of the ghosts suddenly became strange.

This situation.

They are not strangers.

in the past.

When Mowu asks for benefits, he always blows the pillow in advance and serves Ghost Sanniang beautifully, and then he will get what he wants.

only.

Those pillow winds can only be regarded as a light breeze at best, and they don't have many benefits. They can barely accept it, but now... it is an unprecedented strong wind!

this……

How hard do you have to work in bed to blow Wang like this?
Chapter completed!