The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

In Franco’s room, all that was left on the excited Franco was his boxers.

Unexpectedly, there was a knock at the door.

Franco instantly became furious.

He hated being disturbed when he was busy, not to mention that no one interrupted him when he was doing such things.

Franco shouted angrily at the door, “What the hell? What’s the f*cking hurry? F*ck off! F*ck off! Knock again, and I’ll kill you!”

However, the person outside did not stop but made a louder knock.

Under Sean’s fist, there was a bang!

Sean and Zander immediately pushed the door open.

Franco, who had just jumped onto the bed, froze immediately.

He looked blankly at the two men before him and could not believe his eyes.

“Have you lost your mind? What the hell are you doing? This is my room. Mine!” Franco yelled at Sean and Zander.

grabbed the camera, aimed

face instantly paled at

doing?

mind? Are you looking for

roar of anger, Franco swung his fist and lunged

easily pushed him to the ground and took several more photos of

I’ll take a few

It’ll be interesting.”

women in the room also screamed at the top

wanted to cover his face as

could

he was no match

was nearly crushed

screamed hysterically, “Help!

over after hearing Franco’s screams.

There was a click.

photo of the four

freeze momentarily when they saw the camera flash. They had no idea what was

top of his lungs, “Fools! Don’t you see what this lunatic is doing? He’s taking photos