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Chapter 643 The heart has collapsed!(3/3)

An irrepressible chuckle appeared.

Then he seemed to cover his mouth forcibly, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Jiang Tai was startled when he heard this.

After a pause, a low curse sounded from the darkness.

"Damn, can you hold it in a little longer? What the hell are you doing?" This was Xu Shao's scolding voice.

"Hold it, I can't hold it..." The same voice as the charming laughter was still trembling.

"Hold on, you idiot!"

"I can't bear it..." She was still shaking!

"Go back and sleep. I told you I don't need you anymore. I can handle just two thrones by myself!"

"No, I want to watch a show!"

Jiang Tai: "..."

Veins popped out on his forehead, and his fists crackled.

Just two thrones...

Do these people really not take themselves seriously at all?

Still laughing?

"enough!"

He roared loudly, the sound was as loud as thunder.

The entire pavilion was cleared of murmurs in an instant, and the echoes of "that's enough, that's enough, uh" continued for three days.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

All that was left was Jiang Tai's anxious and pounding heartbeat, which stood out abruptly in the darkness.

"Puch...well."

It’s still that sweet smile.

It’s still that uncontrollable ridicule that can stir up the nameless anger in people’s hearts to the extreme!

"Church!"

Jiang Tai's eyes were splitting in an instant.

He wanted to rush forward and tear the darkness apart.

Let's see who made that sweet laugh.

Look at the end of the darkness to see who else is sitting there.

——Don’t dare!

My feet were like lead, extremely heavy.

Since it is an illusion, it is difficult to move forward.

"Uh huh, huh, I'm so excited, I want to be wet..."

This was obviously the sound of stubborn resistance after someone forcibly covered his mouth to prevent him from speaking any more.

Jiang Tai was stunned.

He was really confused by the absurdity of everything in the darkness ahead.

For a moment, he really felt that he had hurt a real companion, and the uncontrollable laughter represented reality.

But, it's impossible!

Is this reality or a fantasy?

Fantasy!

It’s a fantasy!

It can only be an illusion!

But these people...

"Ahhh!" Jiang Tai's heart collapsed.

What kind of devils are you?

I'm the throne, damn!

Can you show me some respect?

Bagua Pilgrimage Picture, the formation of eight gates is not over yet, are you laughing here?

What's the meaning?
Chapter completed!
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