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A group of guys complaining about Xie Ruan who couldn't live without their wives, but they all took their wives with them by coincidence.

In other words, it was the first time since the war that they were so aligned.

"Marshal, Your Highness, good day."

"Congratulations to Marshal."

A few females stepped forward to say hello, but they didn't expect Marshal to be the first to conceive eggs. The group of married females were so envious.

Xie Ruan took Celtic by the hand, and after showing off the spaceship and his wife and the balls in his wife's belly, his whole face was flushed, which was in stark contrast to the ugly faces of his friends who were full of jealousy.

This little thing...how could it be so cute.

Celtic couldn't help pinching Xie Ruan's proud face, feeling weak for a while.

After chatting, they began to put on their masks.

Originally, Celtic planned to book a private viewing room, but Delan and the others said that would be boring, and insisted on going to the outside seats to join in the fun, and persuaded Xie Ruan.

But Xie Ruan is too popular now, and if he doesn't pretend to be afraid of causing commotion.

The venue inside is similar to the structure of the Colosseum. Xie Ruan's position is of course the best, and it is also the closest to the duel arena. It is said that it is very exciting to look at.

After sitting down, Xie Ruan waited boredly, and the males whispered excitedly, because they wanted to bet, Xie Ruan didn't play this.

So he had no choice but to play with his wife...ah no, he played with his wife.

They are in the front row, and there is a high wall in front of them, so they are not afraid of being discovered if they make any small moves.

Celtic held down the little hand that sneaked into the hem of the clothes to make trouble, and asked with his eyes, Xie Ruan looked back innocently, he just wanted to touch the baby...

definitely not the pectoralis major muscle that is greedy for his wife.

The strength of the big hand gradually loosened under the gaze of the big watery eyes...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was doing sneaky things, and the feeling of taboo/taboo that he had never had before made the serious expression of the female insect more and more cold and hard, and the mouth under the mask was tightly pursed .

A certain person had crawled into his wife's arms for a long time without knowing when, using the cloak on his body to cover him, he acted boldly.

In the end, Xie Ruan's hands and feet were weak and his wife grabbed her, pressed her into her arms and kissed her until his brain turned into a paste.

The males next to them who had finished placing their bets suddenly found that the place next to them was empty, and when they looked again, the two were stuck together again at some point. Fortunately, they were already prepared—both brought their wives!

At this time, the arena began to become lively.

The first duel has begun!

Celtic pulled the masks on the two of them, and the little guy was obviously still dazed, and was leaning against his arms.

"It's about to start, why don't you go back to your seat?"

Xie Ruan woke up from the pain in his ears. He shook his head and shook off the fangs on his ears, and then rubbed his face against the female's chest.

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