Shura Association
Shen Wuxiao picked up a mask and put it on.
Only then did Sisters get to their feet.
What had just happened was rather intimate.
Both of them had been sprawled across Shen Wuxiao.
The others did not pay it much mind.
Anyone with eyes could see that Sisters had taken a liking to Sikong.
From start to finish, they had been in full husband-protecting mode.
Whoever dared say a word against him, Sisters would definitely leap out.
All one could say was that Sikong's charm was too great. Of course, he had the capital to back it up.
With that face, all he had to do was crook a finger, and who knew how many people would eagerly throw themselves at him.
Shen Wuxiao left the camp, washed up outside, and changed his appearance.
Only then did he return.
Lin Mu had yet to wake up, so there was one more person to bring along today.
This time, Lei Zhen took the lead, while Su Yu stayed at the rear.
Lin Mu was placed on a makeshift stretcher by Lei Zhen's men and carried forward.
As for why they did not carry him on their backs, naturally, it was because that particular spot could not be pressed.
Gu Moxiu was still carrying Lin Nuonuo on his back.
Qin Sha walked beside him, leaning over now and then to sniff her.
"Damn it, this woman's been unconscious for so long. Don't tell me she secretly died!"
Gu Moxiu abruptly stopped and glared at Qin Sha.
Qin Sha feared him least of all.
"What are you looking at? Was I wrong? What normal person stays unconscious this long? Her rear end was only dilated a little—was there any need to be so delicate?"
"If getting stretched in the back