Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Supporting Wang Mazi's body with a big golden hand, he slammed into the side, causing Wang Mazi's eyes to turn black.

Zhao Ke was also not much better, but he was luckier than Wang Mazi in that Wang Mazi took away Jiayu from Zhao Ke's back.

But after rolling on the ground with Camille in his arms, he curled up in the corner of the wall.

"Whoosh - kuang kuang kuang -"

Under the deafening sound of the track, the flickering lights shone on Zhao Ke's body,

A special smell of perfume flooded into Zhao Ke's nostrils.

I hadn't sniffed it in detail before, but now that I got closer, Zhao Ke sniffed it more clearly.

Very special smell, not used in general perfume.

For a postman, wearing perfume on his body is definitely a fatal mistake. It is rare for a postman above the middle level to spray perfume on himself.

But Camille is a unique exception, compared to the generous disclosure of his real name taboo, and the act of holding concerts.

The perfume sprayed on the body is not surprising at all.

But this perfume is a bit special, not only because of the smell of the perfume, but also because of the unique fragrance of this girl's bosom

"Are you enough!"

Looking at the bald head buried in her bosom, Camille felt her face flushed and hot.

As a girl who grew up in a traditional Catholic family environment, although Camille has a bold and flamboyant personality, she absolutely cannot accept a stranger being so close to her.

Zhao Ke actually wanted to get up, but when he saw Camille's flushed cheeks out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly had a bad taste in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this murderous North American singer had such a delicate side.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke pretended to be weak and simply put his face on Camille's chest, as if he wanted to get up but was unable to move.

"I, I seem, I seem to be hurt a little bit."

Zhao Ke swayed like a drunk, rubbing his left cheek on Camille's chest, then his right cheek.

The flush on Camille's face was almost flushed to the base of his ears.

Wang Mazi looked up, salivated, and cursed secretly: "Bah, you monk Hua, no wonder you pushed me so far away."

Although lying in the arms of a woman is a very happy thing.

But Zhao Ke didn't forget that the big ocean horse in front of him had enough strength to kill him.

So Zhao Ke scooped up enough oil and water, and before Camille became angry, he shook his head and got up from Camille's body.

Zhao Ke didn't show any shame on his face, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha! Don't get me wrong, the poor monk has a wife."

Camille's eyelids twitched, and he almost jumped up angrily.

It was as if he had taken advantage of him.

But at this time, Wang Mazi brought Jiayu over appropriately, and smoothed things over for Zhao Ke: "Hahaha, it's fine, it's fine, it's not easy, it's really not easy, I finally escaped!"

Seeing Jiayu's innocent face, Camille could only endure the anger in his heart.

He looked at Zhao Ke angrily, and said in blunt Chinese: "The devil would believe that you have a wife, you are single!"

After speaking, he pulled Jiayu and walked forward without looking back.

"Hey!"

At this time Zhao Ke suddenly stretched out his hand to call Camille.

Camille raised her eyebrows, turned around and looked at Zhao Ke, but Zhao Ke smiled mysteriously and said, "By the way, you still owe me an apology. You can apologize if you agreed. When will you apologize?"

I thought Zhao Ke would say something, but I didn't expect to ask myself to apologize.

Taking advantage of it, you have to apologize yourself? ?

In an instant, Camille had the urge to rush up and strangle this bastard to death.

"Get lost!" After speaking, Camille bowed her head and walked quickly forward. While walking, she greeted the eighteenth generation of Zhao Ke's ancestors in English mixed with Chinese.

"hey-hey!"

Wang Mazi leaned over to Zhao Ke and gave a wretched smile, showing a look that would move a man: "Well, this girl is very punctual, so I won't argue with you, brother, riding a foreign horse is not shameful!"

"Fuck off!"

Zhao Ke curled his lips, taking advantage of it.

But if you bring people back...

Zhao Ke couldn't help thinking of a pair of walnuts being held in Wusui's hands and playing with them, and couldn't help but shudder.

Unhappily said: "Don't talk nonsense, I really have a wife, and I am a dedicated man!"

For Zhao Ke's righteous words.

Wang Mazi silently raised his middle finger: "Bah, you have a lust, but you don't have the guts, you deserve to be single!"

While talking, Wang Mazi walked forward.

Zhao Ke could only shake his head helplessly. He said every time that he had a wife, but no one believed him, so who should ask for an argument.

He took out the bottle containing the dwarf tiger from his arms.

"You can wear it inside first, and after I recover, I will find a way to revive you."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he put away the bottle again.

Following behind Wang Mazi, a group of people walked forward along the tunnel. The tunnel before them was completely different from the tunnel they encountered before.

There are lights in the tunnel, and from the pouring of cement, it can be seen that it is a modern craft.

It seemed that they not only left the fake nether world, but also entered a new space.

"Damn it, I don't know if Bajie can find it!"

It's not that Ke Zhao didn't want to take the fat pig with him, but he had no choice. With the separation of yin and yang, the fat pig couldn't climb on the train at all.

But it's good to think about it.

If he was exposed this time, even if Qi Liang didn't reveal his identity, it would still be possible for him to be exposed.