If Leefer knew what kind of army the bandit army really was, perhaps he would regret his decision. And as for those generals at the command headquarters, they would soon realize what they missed when they kept silent!
Margaret quietly looked at Fatty, her bright eyes filled with uncontrollable tension. What conditions would he propose?!
"It's simple," Fatty looked at Margaret and said bluntly, "You hooked up with me, so you have to take responsibility for me!"
"Fatty!" A charming smile blossomed softly at the corners of Margaret's mouth. She quickly kissed Fatty's face, her eyes seductive like those of a bewitching vixen: "Maybe one day, I really will marry you."
"I already have a wife. Several." Fatty, with a clueless expression, wiped his face with his hand and said: "Why did you lick me with all that saliva?"
