Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 504:

【Meng Huiqing: An Da, are you uncomfortable, why not change "Zhu Xian"? What happened? Or did you forget? 】

Shu Chengwo was playing with a cell phone in the bed, watching the news from Meng Huiqing, and Yin Hong's lips slightly raised.

【An Zhiruosu: In-depth exchange of feelings with my wife. 】

Meng Huiqing: "..." This wave of operation is very sao, and suddenly I feel that An Zhiruo is not so cold.

【Meng Huiqing: A day deep? 】

【An Zhiruo Su: Almost. 】

Meng Huiqing rolled his eyes, yes, very strong, very strong!

Good physical strength.

【Meng Huiqing: Sister-in-law is cool? 】

This time it was Shu Cheng’s turn to be speechless, recalling how a man’s mental state was so good that he couldn’t be better, look at his sore back and back, so angry!

But outside, face is definitely enough.

Men are all face-saving, so is she.

Although... she is not a man.

【An Zhiruosu: Um. 】

Meng Huiqing: "..." If netizens know this reason, your wife may be killed.

【Meng Huiqing: Why did you not update when you posted on V-Bo before? 】

【An Zhiruo Su: Suddenly it was fun. 】

【Meng Huiqing: Where is fun? 】

【An Zhiruosu: I can’t kill me if I don’t know how to use it. 】

Meng Huiqing: "..." You won, you really won.

Yes, it’s strong!

You will be killed if you go out like this.

【Meng Huiqing: Many netizens are suggesting that you don't send "Ghost Blowing Lamp" in the early morning. 】

【An Zhiruosu: They let me not send me, then I don’t send it, don’t I lose face? 】

Meng Huiqing: "..." Isn't this Anda? What's the matter with such a second breath?

【Meng Huiqing: Anta, have you been stolen? 】

【An Zhiruosu: ...you are busy? 】

Meng Huiqing: "..." Well, this is Anda.

Every time An Zhiruo Su sends this sentence, he means that An Zhiruo Su's chapters must be helped by him.

【An Zhiruo Su: Youth, the great task of saving the human spiritual world is left to you. This is the manuscript of "Ghost Blowing Lamp". 】

......

The popularity of "Ghost Blowing Lamp", Shu Cheng is not surprised. The name An Zhiruo can attract hundreds of millions of readers. With the quality and subject matter of "Ghost Blowing Lamp", it is not difficult to be popular.

With a click, the room lights were turned on.

"Turn off your phone and go to sleep." The man lazily floated into Shu Cheng's ears with a pretentious voice.

"I remember that my door was locked." Shu Cheng poked his head from the bed, a pair of dark eyes stared at Rong Junyi, his red lips raised, and his messy short hair did not affect the handsomeness of the teenager.

"Oh." The man replied lightly, then lay decisively on Shu Cheng's bed.

"What about your face?" Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes slightly disgusted, this is not his cold ascetic wife.

"Here you are." Rong Junyi retracted into the bed, looking serious, and learned the essence of teenager shameless technology.

Shu Cheng dumbfounded: "..." Is this irony thick again?

"Go out." Shu Cheng was anxious, his legs bent, and he kicked violently towards the man beside him.

The man flashed quickly, clutching a certain part, looking at the teenager with grievances in his eyes.

Shu Cheng touched his nose, and the black eyes under his black broken hair looked awkwardly somewhere in the man. He even asked, "Can it still be used?"

When the man heard this sentence, he immediately turned black and gritted his teeth: "You, say, what?"