Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 212

Chapter 212 Death of the Sly Ghost

The more you don’t ask questions, the more curious Susie becomes.

She asked strangely, “Why can’t you ask?”

Playboy: “Children can’t ask.”

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Susie: “Why can’t children ask? Can adults ask? Will you tell me when I grow up?”

The flower-hearted ghost cleared his throat.

The coward quickly shifted his gaze: “And then?”

The sly ghost suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something bad, with a depressed expression on his face.

The Playa Ghost asked strangely: “What? Did you die before it even started?”

The sly ghost was speechless.

The coward said speechlessly, “You can shut up.”

Playa ghost giggled, but shut up anyway.

The sly ghost was aggrieved for a while, and then said: “No.”

At the beginning, what he wanted was to have enough food and clothing, but gradually he became dissatisfied, so he used tricks to become the “caretaker” of the princess’ pillow.

“There are many people who want to be next to the princess, and there are always people who want to squeeze me out. So I lied that my dick has grown longer.”

the princess believe this

Cowards are strange too,

Susie really didn’t understand.

also looked puzzled and

first few days were fine, and he asked to turn off the lights,

after a long time,

ask what made the princess suspicious, whether the size was wrong or the texture was

afraid that the princess will beat me to death if she finds out. In the queen’s harem, no

he tried to kill a sheep to get

the cowardly ghost felt horrified as ghosts. when they heard

lie, and I have

shorter than everyone else, so he likes to make up for it more and more in

bigger and bigger, from killing sheep at the beginning to killing people at the

that piece of skin,

sweet talk, the princess dotes on me very much, but more and more people died because of me, which attracted

panicked and quickly filled the well

buried.

hide, he cut off the face of the murdered person and

tried his best

lied

emperor didn’t find

furious. If he couldn’t find me, Long Yan was even more

used anymore, so I had to burn it,

as a maid. I cruelly

being caught in the face, he still couldn’t escape, and the circle of arrest

of the concubine. In a hurry, I threw the oil lamp on, and a big fire broke out. I burned my face and there

cowardly ghosts

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