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

Cowards are strange too,

Susie really didn’t understand.

looked

and he asked to turn

a long time,

princess suspicious, whether the size was wrong or the texture was wrong…but he looked at Susie and held

continued: “I’m afraid that the princess will beat me to death if she finds out. In the queen’s harem, no one will ask me if I’m beaten

kill a sheep to get the skin, stuffed it with shredded tobacco, and put the leather on

ghost felt

made up a lie, and I have to lie one by one to make up

he likes

power is getting bigger and bigger, from killing sheep at the beginning

of skin, to make

very much, but more and more

ghost panicked and quickly filled the well where

buried.

In order to hide, he cut off the face of the murdered person and pasted it on his own

he tried his best to

rotten, so he lied that he was allergic to hay

this for seven days, the emperor didn’t find him, but the well was

even more

can’t be used anymore, so I had to burn

maid. I

escape, and the circle

concubine. In a hurry, I threw the oil

cowardly ghosts are

a tough

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