Chapter 797 (1/2)

Master Chu's heart sank, and he said anxiously, ”what's the matter?”

”Well...” Yan baozi uncomfortably breaks away from him and reaches for the door.

He was pulled back by Master Chu, who was very quick in his eyes. He was clasped in his arms and roared, ”are you crazy? Want to die?! ”

The roar in her ear made her open her eyes, vaguely, as if she saw Chu Huaijin's son of a bitch.

In my stomach, I'm in the sea.

In front of me is a hateful bastard

Yan baozi blinked mistily. At last, his head was buried in his arms, and Master Chu's face was a little relieved.

Next second

Vomit -

vomit, accompanied by the sound of vomit clattering out.

Young master Chu's chest was wet, and the sour smell quickly spread in the carriage

The handsome face and chin of a man are tight, and his eyes are closed. The eyelashes, which are so long that women feel inferior to themselves, are shaking.

It seems to be tolerating.

After vomiting for a while, Yan baozi felt more comfortable. He left his leg and sat beside him.

He leaned his head against the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

Inside, there was silence.

Master Chu slowly opened his eyes, summoned up great courage, and then dared to look down.

That one glance was enough to make him sick

Raise your hand, bear the stench, unbutton your shirt, and throw it into the garbage can with the pile of vomit.

Take a handkerchief, and wipe your chest and abdomen. There is no vomit. It seems that the stench is still there.

His forehead is more blue than his tendons. He's beating faintly. It's true Disgusting!

The founder, however, was sleeping.

Unconscious, ignorant of his own sins.