Have anyone in the Kimura family been kicked in the head by a donkey?! What the hell is all this writing about?
When did I become a weed-gathering prostitute? With such a big shit pot on my head, will I be unable to get married in the future... Wuwu...
Just when I was so depressed that I wanted to rush up, tear off the notices, throw them on the ground, and trample them to pieces, I don't know when a group of people gathered around the notices, and it was dark. The originally quiet street became noisy, and there was a lot of discussion.
, almost overturned the entire Penglai Island!
A pockmarked face pointed at me in the portrait, and he exclaimed with his mouth clasped, his whole body shaking like fallen leaves in the wind, as if I would pounce on him and pluck him at any time: "Wow! Such an ugly woman is actually picking grass.
Big thief?! Oh my god, I’m so scared..."
I looked along Mazi's hand, and when I saw the person in the portrait, I almost rolled my eyes and fainted! ￣口￣∥ In the portrait, there was a person who looked similar to Zhu Bajie, with a slit just below his nostrils.
A girl with a mole the size of a peanut squatted on the ground with a lewd smile on her face, lifting a handsome man's chin with one hand...[
This picture makes those who watch it feel like they want to hit the wall!
I squinted at the name on the right side of the portrait: Asuezuki!