.

If Ji Zuo hadn't been scratched to the point of surrendering today, Wang Ping would definitely not let it go.

Ji Zuo was almost gone—he was afraid of meeting Wang Ping's pain, so he resisted and restrained himself, but this person not only didn't know how to accept it, but also lay on top of him.

"Don't—brother Wang Ping!" Ji Zuo reminded.

"Don't worry about it." Wang Ping was determined not to let him go, "Jiyingdi, I caught your weakness..."

Wang Ping suddenly stopped.

He felt that where he was sitting, at some point, something was poking him.

The author has something to say: Everyone, the wood is slowly blooming! ! ! ! ! ! 【Chump hands】

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