Another Old Acquaintance

"You can leave, but those two girls stay!" Upon hearing Deng Xinlai's words, Tom, who was about to leave, slowly turned around, placing one hand on the steel needle long spear slung across his back. "What did you say?"

"I said you leave those two girls behind, didn't you hear me?" Deng Xinlai didn't care at all about Tom's towering armor, and arrogantly continued, "I'll trade you with my three girls... no, four."

Feng Hanyun widened her eyes in disbelief, "Trade? What do you think we are?"

Deng Xinlai leered at her mature figure and was immediately attracted by Lin Meiqi's mixed-race face with three-dimensional features. "In the apocalypse, what are women for other than to play with? Hey, buddy, you haven't touched these two girls, have you? Your boss is really stingy. Unlike me, I share my women with my little brothers who have been with me!"